I choose +44 and it pisses me off
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Because I'd rather be 0-22 to be honest
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Hear her breathing must be enough
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Too much, but someone over there chose to fight for themselves
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And these aren't dreams of Sunset Boulevard
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Sometimes it's my studies, sometimes my uncle's job is a second chance
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Breaks lines and you feel chained
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It is not peace, it is helplessness and sadness
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Demons but demons have power when the phone is silent
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And on TV you see bombs exploding
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And you send a short prayer into space
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And you'd like to set the world on fire, break windows and scream
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I know you miss it, and it doesn't matter
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Is it Sopot eastern Berlin, I know that you are suffering
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Choose a number whenever you want, any time
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I'm with you, call me, check what time you have a flight
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The first impulse is flying like wizz-air near London
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Where the breeze feels, those who spread horizons
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I have days myself when I start to doubt
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I curse the world instead of praying for it
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Old friendships are a long gone fairy tale
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Today it's just blah blah on the headphones on the benches
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It's blah blah it's abstract and ears
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And although the continuation is on cables
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This talk is like a back knife plus CPR
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Well, some of you have taken solti from here
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Although there are booths next door, there is nothing to piss off
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Like a word converted into zlotys
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Translated into impulses, I'm calling them today
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To ask how they are doing, although it's not a strong gang
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In the style of what you have when you turn on the movie
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These are a few moments spent on headphones
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It goes for those on the go
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Like the Grammatik Diox hi-fi band
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Yes voices outside the window but not in your language
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An empty room causes tears and screams
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Loneliness is painful because you have left everything somewhere
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You set out into the world to ensure a future for your loved ones
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A week of hard work very often in two shifts
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You stumble on your feet and fatigue knows no bounds
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You believe that this is how you build the foundation of happiness
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Today, the fate of your loved ones depends on you
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You face adversities on your way
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Once it's okay and sometimes you're fed up with everything
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The day comes, so you don't want to procrastinate too much
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You grab the receiver on the other side, someone is waiting
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You talk about everything in pain you start screaming
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Your voice lingers in your throat, you don't want to be silent
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This is the only moment that really means something
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This phone is the most expensive thing worth every cash |