Make me so, make me weighty
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A river of negativity, bring back time, who we are
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Where your eyes are like a clear sea of Pandora
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Make me so, make me weighty
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Make me so, make me weighty
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A river of negativity, bring back time, who we are
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Where your eyes are like a clear sea of Pandora
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Make me so, make me weighty
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Let me touch the stars, letting me know it's not easy
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The share of passion is not the wind, like the bosom, a light dose
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The essence of the depth of the question, I match the metamorphosis
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The scent of the lyre is like air, I exclaim loudly
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There are only four walls, there are more than two of us, that's how
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The flexibility of the syllable, but the rack, the smoky smog and the road
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Living touching a lot, show me God tomorrow
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Fate is not shameless, you are undeniably incomparable
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I see the eyes are submissive, that they tell you to breathe evenly
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Yes, to fall to the top, having lived by no means a little more
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Underground today, movement is futile, law is a swamp
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Tell me who I am, who you are, autumn in the colors of the sky
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Gut dog breed, load of social slot
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Quarter shmal and barefoot, we don't joke loudly, we are at home
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Reality squeeze the throat, the contribution of the greatest fund
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Fingers click promo, crowbar from the gates of Babylon
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Bitter sugary pastry, points of fiascos from the canon
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Confessions of dirty crowns, in a story from the front from the war
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Seeing the sunset does not hurt, the dawn is pulling time languidly
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It is convenient to pass us, a matter of habit, calmly
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Drop tears icon, move only with dignity
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Not at all fashionable, I understood, I thought that I had died, but I remembered
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We do not feed fallen souls, Cherubim's temper, but the world is evil
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In it, he is mediocre, worthless, spiritual flogging drowns
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Waiting for us to drown together, open the window for us, we need dope
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Falcon serving so many, we stand here for nothing
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Eat an apple in bulk, leaving everyone alone
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Happiness in packages is carved, sticks together like a manual
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Tesha's spare heart, the familiar flour
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All the vicious past, hopeless and empty
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I would throw it out, but I'm not free, being a veral on repeat
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Winning art echoed, thoughts injection into the sea is great
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Fly in the ointment into honey, honey is clearly something sacred
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In the darkness, beautiful Troy, the ghost of hope for Noah
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Recognized as a noumenon of a goy, idols rule, you understand
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(Idols rule, you understand)
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Make me so, make me weighty
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A river of negativity, bring back time, who we are
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Where your eyes are like a clear sea of Pandora
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Make me so, make me weighty
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Make me so, make me weighty
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A river of negativity, bring back time, who we are
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Where your eyes are like a clear sea of Pandora
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Make me so, make me weighty |