These feelings are so subtle
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You won't even notice them in this race
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Maybe you spent too much time online?
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How much money did you spend on a cheap buzz?
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Everyone who believed in you has stopped - check
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And you no longer get to the closed shore
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The whole world behind, but does not notice you
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Initially, the whole bunch of keys is in your hands,
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But you break at night at the door where they don't answer
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Because of this, you lose the whole thread of events
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Defeats with you - you will not forget them,
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But a whole world of discoveries is not far away
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All that remains is to open them.
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Travel, dream
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Fly, inspire
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Surprise. |
Believe in yourself
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Create, believe in yourself
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Destroy, believe in yourself
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Are all roads worn out?
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I woven the world I need alone
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Or does someone else need it?
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I can't think
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I will not return, where on the edge I thought: "I will step."
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But I want to be honest
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'Cause I'll tell her everything
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In an arc up - just do it
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Until I wrap everyone in real shit,
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But they only need Louis...
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Where are my bright people?
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But I'm not looking for them anymore...
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Squinting glance slyly
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I see among the concrete people
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And liters of fire inside
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They say, but they don't want to love like that
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This is the truth, not a perishable verse
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This is the main war of our time
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Do we want happiness for everyone or awesome life?
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And there is no more acute question
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You can have everything, but if it comes by itself
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Why suffer, if you moan later
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From loneliness, losing yourself?
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One rake eight times, but here is the wall
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Will give a crack ... Is it in prophetic dreams
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Or signs that everyone is dreaming around
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One day we will come, we will break all the loops on ...
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A hope that hasn't flickered for a long time
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He will come, overthrowing everything that is superficial
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I'm looking for true love in you
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Looking for people around
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And, as always, I can't find
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Until now, she lives in me -
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This thought that I'm looking for it in the wrong place...
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Maybe you are alone
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Can you tell me where to fly?
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Where to fly so as not to fall again
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Into these arms of fire?
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So where do you fly?
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His touch is on your lips again
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As if everything is the last time |