| I don't understand anything, everything happens again
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| This time I thought you were happy, walking next to me
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| There are always people who want to consume you
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| And they try to absorb the light that
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| They have been able to see in you
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| Now I know that this is true, that it is the sad reality
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| And I wish it wasn't like that
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| There was always something that did not fit me in you
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| And although it is true that not everything is gray
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| It got worse until it looked like this
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| And it is not the first time, the experience made me see
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| That I still have many like you
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| Do not! |
| I do not want to see you anymore
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| Dark is your end
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| Get out of me!
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| I would like to see you well, but that is not my end
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| Thats the reality
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| It's the people who make you unhappy
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| Your problems are acquired by you
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| A 'without living' is contagious
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| And it is not the first time, the experience made me see
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| That there are still many like you
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| Do not! |
| I do not want to see you anymore
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| Dark is your end
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| Get out of me!
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| I would like to see you well, but that is not my end
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| Thats the reality
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| What you have is valuable and they will fight
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| For nurturing with you
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| Never let someone poke around inside you...
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| Let no one live from you
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| And it is not the first time, the experience made me see
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| That there are still many like you
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| Do not! |
| I do not want to see you anymore
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| Dark is your end
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| Get out of me!
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| I would like to see you well, but that is not my end
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| Thats the reality
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| Do not! |
| I do not want to see you anymore
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| Dark is your end
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| Get out of me! |