Time is running fucking fast
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We can't really live
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You slow down and suddenly it's quiet
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Nothing matters anymore
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Time is running fucking fast
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We can't really live
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You slow down and suddenly it's quiet
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Nothing matters anymore
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Life is too short to always be in one round
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At full speed still super powerful as a machine
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Busy as if the goal were to be employed
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Wasting precious time in some fucking job
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Eternally booked, phone still busy
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Tired of getting tired, uh
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People have to live, let them make robots
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After school you will find a job, and how old he comes from robots
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Inverted values, the whole world as drunk, drinks another double
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I see it as a driver in a bar where everyone is broken
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I'm not playing your feelings, I'm poet telling you feelings
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Let the politicians be correct
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I'll tell you the truth, even if it hurts a little
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No bundle of money will heal your wound
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Your soul does not heal empty when you earn
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It doesn't solve trauma most of the time, you just multiply it with that
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You just worry more, you stress a lot
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And you pause a little, either you work or you graduate, what you work on
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You only stop in traffic jams, otherwise still full steam ahead
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You're pretending to slow down when you buy a private jet
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A look insane blinded by power, squinting
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You only made sure you didn't get well
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Absent in spirit, even if you just make love to your family
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When will you do what you love? |
(uh)
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Time is running fucking fast
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We can't really live
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You slow down and suddenly it's quiet
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Nothing matters anymore
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Time is running fucking fast
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We can't really live
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You slow down and suddenly it's quiet
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Nothing matters anymore
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It was probably time to slow down, to slow down
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Everything was too perfect
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We solved nothing but money, money, money
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We lost a lot, but that's the way it should be
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Now I'm defined by chill
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I'm scrolling the feed, looking where we've been everywhere, ay
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Shit, I didn't take you with me, babe
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I'm not saying that because I drank, chill
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But even if we only have to be at home under the tent
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We should be fine and nothing will actually happen, ay
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It's mainly because you're different, ay
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That's why we'll probably stay together, ay
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I see my crew more, ay
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I also see my family more
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We drive, we know that nothing is forever
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I celebrate every hour, ay
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It was probably time to slow down, to slow down
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The bags must have been unpacked
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Jump off the runaway train
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Hate for a while, have fun
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Even if we only have to be at home under the tent
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We should be fine and nothing will actually happen, ay
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Especially when we all get together under that tent
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Before our time comes, it will come, ay
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Time is running fucking fast
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We can't really live
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You slow down and suddenly it's quiet
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Nothing matters anymore |