Run away from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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What is left for me now?
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Mind-bending fatigue
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And the monotony of the circle
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Painfully familiar faces
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And the eternal burden of conflicts
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In a stuffy elevator cabin
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What drives us with an effort
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Jumping up and down
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How did I get
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Pull a blanket
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What will come apart at the seams
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But again not enough for everyone
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Places for our egos
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Enough to run away
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The legs ask for themselves
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Out of these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Where did we forge ourselves
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Years of hearts of steel
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Thinking it will get easier
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In attacks, sit in the saddle
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Where raising the banner
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We only lost the flame
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In vain inflating candles
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Careless, crazy years
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Where they burned all their youth
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Falling down and getting up
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In battles, comprehending Zen
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Where did we forget
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Youth under a layer of dust
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What's punching piles
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Everything is torn from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Run away from these walls
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On that wonderful summer day
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Full of colors and fire
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Where, as before, they are waiting for me
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Joy, audacity and dream
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And who knows, maybe there
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I can bring back
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Life is full of eyes
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Run away from these walls
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On that wonderful summer day
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Full of colors and fire
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Where, as before, they are waiting for me
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To hell with melancholy, fatigue,
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Depression, pride, pity
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Away, how much strength is left -
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Out of these walls!
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Get out of these walls
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Run away from these walls
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Get out of these walls
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On that wonderful summer day
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Full of colors and fire
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Where, as before, they are waiting for me
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Joy, audacity and dream
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And who knows, maybe there
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I can bring back
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Life is full of eyes
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Your youthful eyes
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Run away from these walls |