What do you see? |
What do I know
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Outside as if it were not cold, I will arrive
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Pages that cover things I don't have
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You will know how to buy
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Yeah yeah
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It may be that it seems to me that everything stays there
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I dream that I don't die, that I come back here again
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I'd like to kill myself even if it's a day that I smile
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I never call you hate that I'm down and leave
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You wouldn't believe me yet, I'll see what you want
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I live as if I've already done what I want
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It will be that every twenty hellos, I change what I say
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It will be this eternity, I write, I'm done
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I won't ask you what you see, what do I know?
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Outside as if it weren't cold, I will arrive
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Pages that cover things I don't have
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You will know how to buy things I don't know
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I'm standing, ok, what do you think I don't hear
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If I don't talk, I'm at the bottom, I'm drinking a little
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They're just faces, if you don't see what I'm thinking
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What do you see?
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What do I know
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You'll see you'll see
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You will see that it will change
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Maybe it won't be tomorrow
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But one fine day it will change
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You'll see you'll see
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It's not the end, you know
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Maybe it won't be tomorrow
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But you'll see that it will change
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Tears like stalactites
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But we are already without clothes
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I have nothing left apart from you, eh |
I have nothing left, I have only you, eh
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Swollen eyes, so swollen that I look swollen with a blow
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I just wanted you to hold me tighter
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You left me out in the cold, closing all the doors
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Now I have a heart that is made of ice, it doesn't heat up with cocktails
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My friends like Harry Potter only drink potions
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I know, you can't stand them, with them until death
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They covered my shoulders while wearing short sleeves
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Me who leave the jacket, taking away my faults
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They want to talk
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But what do they know about me?
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But what do they know about us?
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It's too late and you feel bad
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It has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with us
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Us running in corridors of palm trees
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Above the handrails, hands on legs
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I have a photo of you in my temples
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I think about it while
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It can not rain forever
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You'll see you'll see
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You will see that it will change
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Maybe it won't be tomorrow
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But one fine day it will change
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You'll see you'll see
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It's not the end, you know
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Maybe it won't be tomorrow
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But you'll see that it will change
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Tears like stalactites
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But we are already without clothes
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I have nothing left, I only have you |
I have nothing left, I only have you
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You'll see you'll see
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You will see that it will change
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Maybe it won't be tomorrow
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But one fine day it will change
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You'll see you'll see |