| Like a raindrop in the sky, so clear and new
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| You fall with maximum acceleration
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| No impact, you won’t drop to the floor
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| Who told you stories about gravitation
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| Your scream is still unlike your will
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| That pain feels dull and hollow
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| The years gone by were just a try
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| But you still escape to follow
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| Move the clouds, the rain will come again
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| Just a breath of your real life
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| Has there ever been a day you could feel safe
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| Or just a second to erase all emotion
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| All you wanted was to be understood
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| And all you got was just a lack of devotion
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| You seek and hide, your eyes shine bright
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| But you still feel dull and hollow
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| Another time, another year
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| And you still escape to follow
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| When ideas are never born
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| We don’t mind to borrow
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| We think we’re lost, we’re just confused
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| Will we believe that it’s the end
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| Taste it, but leave it for tomorrow
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| Wake me up, but let me sleep until it’s done |