| I would run after but step on the wrong side
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| Sometimes you do wrong, sometimes you do right
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| She shouted "stop the car come again decide"
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| So I closed the door and then thought
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| And when I think about this far after
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| Then I can see how wrong it was
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| That's not how you feel
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| That's how you take it
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| And when you long for it, things take time
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| There is something between us, between us and the world
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| Too slow, too fast but never in pace
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| We just want to breathe
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| Sleep and breathe every now and then no more
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong
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| Live with it
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong
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| Live with it
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| You look in your atlas, scroll and cry
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| "What's the matter with you?" Say it
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| All maps and cities, water and places
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| Which we will never see
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| It's slippery and dangerous, but we have to get some air
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| On a walk in our old hometown
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| At Christmas, everyone answers that everything is fine and you know what
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| «I was going to Prague but ended up in Poland
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| and met Ted and now we're having kids
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| and I consider myself lucky to have driven wrong
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| when I know how right it turned out »
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| I see them climbing the trees to see more of the world
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| For a wide-ranging life just like us
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| It was tropical nights and we lay awake on the roofs
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| And looked at the town we lived in
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| Which was ours and which was big and tough and tough
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| And would be too small later but we knew nothing about it yet
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| I see them climbing the trees to see more of the world
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| For a wide-ranging life just like us
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| And your mom was happy again with some new guy again
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| They stood and kissed on the balcony
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| Then a week later there was nothing more with it
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| She stood smoking and screaming under the fan
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| «Damn men why should it be so damn hard
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| and you two listen carefully so that you do not also become such fucking pigs »
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| We put on the best shirt and went down to the carnival
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| Fireworks, free cinema down by the Palace
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| Everyone was there by the stream in the dream
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| We wanted to be something
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| Do not forget us
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| Everyone at the Palace down by the stream in the dream
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| And I stole Emma from Anders who was the drummer in the band
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| He cried and said that everything was calm
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| We wanted to play surf but it was mostly punk
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| Hard merciless and heavy
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| You had stopped eating when you stopped talking
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| You hate everything and wanted to die and you trusted me and said:
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| "Markus, I'm your girl, but do not tell anyone
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| you seem to be trusted »
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| But I who had never been kissed
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| Could not be quiet and the next day it leaked
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| and you finished
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| Sometimes you do absolutely nothing but it still goes wrong
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| Sometimes you do right, sometimes you do wrong, live with it
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| All this time I rested and wanted
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| Rested and waited and threw away
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| Not now, maybe then I will also think
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| That everything bad brings with it something good |