| I know it's not true what they say about me
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| I know it's not true what they say about you
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| All ours today will come here
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| And it is important what can happen
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| In your kitchen, the two of you on the couch
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| The caffeine present in the salon
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| With the curtains together two by two
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| In your pillow we fit you and me
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| Because always awake we wanted to dream
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| With seeing the wonders of a normal life
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| We both know what people think
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| The things we say don't seem decent
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| My world, your world, both are the same
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| If the rest of the earth passes by and looks at us badly
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| We both know what goes through our minds
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| Because now we know that we are different, already
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| I know we can go somewhere else
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| Run away from the map or see another city
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| Meet people, go out, have fun
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| And we won't need to move our feet
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| When your forehead is the only place
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| In which it fits, I am already ready to enter
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| And there will be no complaints, there will be no claim
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| They will realize that together, you and I
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| They will know that there is nothing better
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| Because always awake we wanted to dream
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| With seeing the wonders of a normal life
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| We both know what people think
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| The things we say don't seem decent
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| My world, your world, both are the same
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| If the rest of the earth passes by and looks at us badly
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| We both know what goes through our minds
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| Because now we know that we are different, already
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| I know it's not true what they say about me
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| I know it's not true what they say about you
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| All ours today will come here
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| And it is important what can happen
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| In your kitchen, the two of you on the couch
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| The caffeine present in the salon
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| With the curtains together two by two
|
| In your pillow we fit you and me
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| Because always awake we wanted to dream
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| With seeing the wonders of a normal life
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| We both know what people think
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| The things we say don't seem decent
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| My world, your world, both are the same
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| If the rest of the earth passes by and looks at us badly
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| We both know what goes through our minds
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| Because now we know that we are different, already
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| If the end of the world is yet to come
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| If everything that lives passes into eternity
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| We'll both know what's going through our minds
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| Because now what people say is history
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| Your world, no worlds, are all the same
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| If the rest of the planet doesn't even want to look at us
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| We both know everything that is never understood
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| Because now we know what it is to be different, already |