| The boy fell asleep
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| Awakening in his wildest dreams
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| Walking on the edge of his desires
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| Believing that he was unable
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| Then the boy awoke
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| And those thoughts vanished
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| He liked to imagine himself
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| Surrounded by the gilded cage
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| He had no more fears
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| Knowing that this would never happen
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| Why think about the unknown?
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| Why think about what you really wanted?
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| Don’t cry in front of the impossible
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| Courage is easy facing the unreal
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| It becomes quite different
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| When it’s upcoming
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| Time passes and kills the ambitions
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| We admit to missed passions
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| Putting aside his aspirations
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| To live with less conviction
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| We must choose the right team
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| Imposed by dictators of the single thought
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| Who wants to take care of us
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| No matter if we want
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| Where were you, wisdom, when I needed you?
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| Concerned of the future, always
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| Postponing is not a real option
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| Anyways, who speaks about eternity?
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| Where were you?
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| Where were you?
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| I’ve been looking for too long
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| The little boy awoke for the last time
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| Ready for the great journey
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| He will surely bring back
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| Expected souvenirs |