Fragile
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like a fragile dawn in the morning
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in its arising
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like a dream that has a suspended thread
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And look at me
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with hands turned to the sky
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that warm up
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while the sun reflects his creed
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you ask me what to do if you can do whatever you like without believing
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and it can be given without doing too much harm to those who ask for your honesty
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It's never enough for you
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take what you want
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there's just a lot of excuses at the moment
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but it's never enough for you
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take even more
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if you want, take my mistakes.
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Believe me
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words aren't useful for much
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if you never hear
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what is around in the world breathes
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And where will you go
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consuming your breath for nothing
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and there's no place like that
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both without the need for affection
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it's never enough for you
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take what you want
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there's just a lot of excuses at the moment
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but it's never enough for you
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take even more
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if you want it
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take my mistakes too
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it's never enough for you
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Take what you want
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it's never enough for you...
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Ask how to do it if you can do whatever you like without believing
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and it can be given without doing too much harm to those who ask for your honesty
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it's never enough for you
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take what you want |
there's just a lot of excuses at the moment
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but it's never enough for you
|
take even more
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if you want, take my mistakes
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it's never enough for you
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take what you want
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it's never enough for you
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it's never enough for you
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it's never enough for you
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it's not enough for you… |