Days and minutes fall into notes
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I'll be calmer from the rain.
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Where there is inspiration, there are twists
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Too cool for me.
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This is work. |
Don't forget who you are.
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All your childhood dreams
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I'll fly into the sky like airplanes -
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Just don't be afraid of heights.
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The world of our pictures from a huge web.
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Time descends like an avalanche and cannot be stopped.
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The windows are changing. |
People, voices, pictures,
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Outside the window of your car became raindrops.
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Again running from that routine, we are just halves
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But, still united - it is worth cherishing.
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People are too vulnerable, yes, without exception - all of us,
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We think too collectively. |
We want to know how to live, and -
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The voice breaks into a scream again.
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Each of us is not used to (not used to).
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You catch every glare with your eyes.
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You know, we hit a dead end.
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Motor people try to be.
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You can't stop talking about us.
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This world is huge, and we are nobody in it.
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Empty platforms are just an excuse to love.
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Days and minutes fall into notes
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I'll be calmer from the rain.
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That inspiration, then turns
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Too cool for me.
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This is work. |
Don't forget who you are.
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All your childhood dreams
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I'll fly into the sky like airplanes -
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Just don't be afraid of heights.
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So it is necessary, this performance,
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We are entangled in networks
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That road where so strictly
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Those who know how are judged.
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No, don't touch; |
no, don't touch
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Let it stay in the hearts
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The sound that the waves are full of you -
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Replaces any fear.
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Days and minutes fall into notes
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I'll be calmer from the rain.
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Where there is inspiration, there are twists
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Too cool for me.
|
This is work. |
Don't forget who you are.
|
All your childhood dreams
|
I'll fly into the sky like airplanes -
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Just don't be afraid of heights.
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Just don't be afraid of heights. |