| I'm not there alone, I see shadows around me
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| Where are the souls of the people in the room where the dummies are
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| I see a light somewhere at the end and a pellegrini in my hand
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| I want to go, sea, palm trees, 80's lamborghini
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| Life on a treadmill, I know for a long time that this is not the way to go
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| You frantic are still trying to press restart
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| I'm as resistant to everything as a bulletproof vest
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| A boy like the others, but I don't want to be the one in a hundred
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| In myself, sometimes I fall like a star
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| Fuck your gestures, I keep falling into my imagination
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| And you can't stop and you can't stop
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| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
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| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
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| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes
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| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
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| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
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| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes
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| Sometimes I stand against myself
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| It often sucks you the most, what is actually in you
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| And that there are things you can't change and there are really a lot of them
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| It is best if you find someone who has it similarly (ej)
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| Nobody asks anything, yet I answer
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| I do not match your ideas of how I should be
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| Weird dreams of dying, falling, cursing
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| If you do what you shouldn't do too often, that's the way it is
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| 4B0082, blue planet
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| Sometimes it falls on the head and other times confetti
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| Bitter and sweet life like sorbet
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| You can be infinitely desperate about things around you
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| I like to change and not change anything, that's what I like best
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| Don't be who you want, but don't really touch my world
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| Sometimes it rains without hope of who is and who is not real
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| Because this game in the finals is not as easy as it seems
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| Sometimes you bounce off the ceiling and other times on the bottom
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| They will try to circumvent you, you must not let go a hundred times
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| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
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| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
|
| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes
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| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
|
| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
|
| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes
|
| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
|
| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
|
| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes
|
| I'm looking in the 4B0082 palette, sometimes everything is like kra
|
| The part above glitters, below the surface it is only dark
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| And when there is sometimes a beautiful turquoise, emptiness still comes |