| This road to nowhere seems to be the only way
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| To find a place where to belong
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| Makes me burn all my fuel then it sells me more
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| It can only be paid with my soul
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| I jump off the road and don ‘t know where to go
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| In darkness I try to find myself
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| The lights of the city have gone but I know
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| I’ll soon be going to find my own way
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| The system is trying to put me in a box
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| So I can be stored properly
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| In those racks called «success», «achievement», «completion»
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| It looks like a coffin to me
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| A freshness of freedom caresses my face
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| But the instilled fear wants to take control
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| Now I see that my old thoughts were not mine
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| Raised to be someone else since I was born
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| Breaking the shell
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| Subliming the flesh
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| Feeding the soul
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| Transmuting hate
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| Freed to ascend
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| Anchor’s chain cut
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| Now we are too high
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| They see us small
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| The world is trying to mute us
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| Keeping us entertained
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| Things become obsolete fast
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| So do we if we don’t get them
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| Heavy bags don’t let us advance
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| The way they dominate
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| Unveiled plans of control
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| Fighting with art their hate |
| Self-finding final solution
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| Erasing limiting beliefs
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| Personal revolution
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| Ending a life of deceit
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| The circle is finally closed
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| Now I see all life as one whole
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| What separates is only a primitive creation
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| Made by egoism to control
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| I don’t believe in anything but love
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| Only a flag with my name I wave
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| Belong to nowhere but to the earth
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| Indestructible shield now on me |