"How long has it been since he came to this life?"
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"Tell me, what will you be when you grow up?"
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The questions asked are history
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But your head is still full
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Here's me, here's yours, here's her
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You share life with your three cents of love
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What? |
Did he cheat on you too?
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TO? |
What's left?
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Look, you're a classic painting, unfortunately, my friend.
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Whatever you do, you are free
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Ok you read it, but it's not enough, it's just that the troubles don't end
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(You will keep on living a lie)
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You will come out of your shell, you will save yourself from depression
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You will stop living according to him and return to reality.
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But first
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You will draw a woman
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She won't leave like him
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You will hide and bury (other than you)
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No one will love
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Now, as if these are not enough, did you give yourself to love, come on
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Stop messing around with things like a man
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Live your life like everyone else
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Even if you can't hang out, pretend, whatever you do, but create your own fake world
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Because these are money, look, even love is a lie
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Roasted in the market, everybody's mad
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Even the one you said dear hit you in the back
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Live knowing all these and don't
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But don't tell me to consume what's inside
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(You will keep on living a lie)
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One day you will show yourself, your love, what you want
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For now you will take the pen in your hand, you will vomit and spill your hate
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You will draw a woman
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She won't leave like him
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You will hide and bury (other than you)
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No one will love
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You will stop suddenly and ask yourself
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Why is this the way it is, why is everybody fake
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Then you will look, you will see, you have no choice
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You will go on living a lie
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You will draw a woman
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She won't leave like him
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You will hide and bury (other than you)
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No one will love
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One day you will show yourself, your love, what you want
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For now (no one will love) you will take the pen in your hand, you will vomit and spill
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your hatred
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You will come out of your shell, you will save yourself from depression
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You will stop living according to him and return, you will return
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You will leave and return to the truth
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One day you will show yourself, your love, what you want
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For now (no one will love) you will take the pen in your hand, you will vomit and spill your hate
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You will come out of your shell, you will save yourself from depression
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According to him, you will stop living (no one will love) and return to reality. |