| With an upside down heart
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| Inverted eternity
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| And I'm alone as usual
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| With an upside down heart
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| Impossibility of constellations
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| Justify everything I've done
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| And you probably forgot, and probably hurt,
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| And I will kill anyway for you
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| You are close to me, I know it's stupid,
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| But so fucked up
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| I want to be happy
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| At the end of events, I will write that book
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| Someday I'll write to you
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| You will cry in the evening, but I was the first
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| You will fall asleep on his shoulder
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| And someday, in a year or two
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| We are with you, as before we sing
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| They always say time heals everything
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| But I didn't find my heart
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| With an upside down heart
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| Inverted eternity
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| And I'm alone as usual
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| With an upside down heart
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| Impossibility of constellations
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| Justify everything I've done
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| The room has been empty for a long time.
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| The cardiologist got drunk
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| And I'm trying to get the sky,
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| But while he got himself
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| Pouring wax on your hands
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| I see you in those candles,
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| But the chamber was empty
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| Don't forget a drop, remember
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| But you quickly forget me
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| You won't shed a single drop of blood
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| Still life will burn to the ground,
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| And I'm trying differently
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| But it won't work
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| Well, the ward is empty
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| And someday, in a year or two
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| We are with you, as before we sing
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| They always say time heals everything
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| But I didn't find my heart |