| The combination of frustration and elimination
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| Is growing more and more, hitting me down to the floor
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| Go further than the spaceships fly
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| Cry more tears than the rainclouds cry
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| There is still this appeal, with this fingernails
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| Swiping my heart, swiping my heart
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| Still this appeal through all of our fails
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| Torn us apart, torn us apart
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| A face of joy a little boy with his favourite toy
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| A little me is what I see, a little me in me
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| I dreamed a life in love and peace
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| I smile playing with honeybees
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| There is still this appeal, with this fingernails
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| Swiping my heart, swiping my heart
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| Still this appeal through all of our fails
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| Torn us apart, torn us apart
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| Torn us apart!
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| There is still this appeal, with this fingernails
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| Swiping my heart, swiping my heart
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| Still this appeal through all of our fails
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| Torn us apart, torn us apart |