| I took a hard fall on the ground
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| After stumbling for a couple of months
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| Listening to thousand voices
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| Giving ten thousand advices
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| And a lot of fingers in the wound
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| No matter where we go, we go too fast
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| Driven by ambitions
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| In opposite directions
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by breaking into
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by letting secrets rest
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| Applause, Applause, Applause, a warm Applause
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| Applause, Applause, Applause, a warm Applause
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| Stop not every singl thing has its box
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| And some of our things will be lost
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| Let th strands be cut
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| Ah, you can do whatever you want but you can’t call me anymore
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| Sleeping solo in a bed never kept me up before
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| Devotion leaves in waves they say
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by breaking into
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by letting secrets rest
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by breaking into
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| Applause for the things we lost
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| Paying our respects by letting secrets rest
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| And I seem to see
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| No matter where we go, we go too fast
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| Driven by ambitions
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| In opposite directions
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| No matter where we go, we go too fast
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| Driven by ambitions
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| In opposite directions
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| No matter where we go, we go too fast
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| Driven by ambitions
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| In opposite directions
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| No matter where we go, we go too fast
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| Driven by ambitions
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| In opposite directions |