It started to flow into our fire,
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water drips into the fire,
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there is no one to seduce
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we are not alone in this,
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we are both in it
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the fire that goes out, and I am innocent, and you are innocent,
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and maybe it's different and maybe different,
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something ends, it begins.
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You can't flood wet wood anymore,
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I know it and you know that the more, the more you sleep,
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we will run out of energy and I will
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where were we,
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the smoke that still comes out is just a farewell proof,
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and the voices around us always remind us.
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Ref.
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So we go out and swim wet, in wine,
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for whatever is to burn, let it burn forever,
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what goes out let him still have a chance to live,
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as if nothing, maybe next time to wish for more,
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for what is to be burned, let it burn forever, whatever is extinguished,
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may he still have a chance to live.
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We both know what's coming,
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and no one knows how to get out of this,
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and no one knows how to behave
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and if I survive or perish,
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and if I should laugh or cry,
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and which of us is right,
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I have to be quiet or scream
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I'm innocent and you're innocent.
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Ref.
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So we go out and swim wet, in wine,
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for whatever is to burn, let it burn forever,
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what goes out let him still have a chance to live,
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as if nothing, maybe next time to wish for more,
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for what is to burn, let it burn forever, what goes out,
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may he still have a chance to live.
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So we go out and swim wet, in wine,
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for whatever is to burn, let it burn forever,
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what goes out let him still have a chance to live,
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as if nothing, maybe next time to wish for more,
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for what is to burn, let it burn forever, what goes out,
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may he still have a chance to live. |