| I was away for a long time
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| until I decided today
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| you are not doing something without rules now
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| Something indecisive
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| and nothing can be found anywhere
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| hence what we have going on here
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| I decide what I do with my life,
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| and I don't need permission from anyone
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| I'm taking a step into the unknown,
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| I walk the route impassable
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| Come to the ceiling of what was done,
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| nothing was a coincidence
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| It went to the papers, whatever happens
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| But I found what I was looking for
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| This is where the text goes
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| Forever
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| Although time passes, and my watch is ticking,
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| I'm not going anywhere
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| (Nothing, nothing…)
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| Even if everyone talks and wants to tear me up,
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| I'm not going anywhere
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| I drifted in some fucking space
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| Half a year of gigs,
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| I don't remember when I went to Himas
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| I went to the yard when I could no longer move in public
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| Understand this and disappear into the world for a moment with my eyes
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| And do do do whatever comes up
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| Time will continue to travel, even if you fall asleep
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| The moment is an opportunity
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| which can be used or not used
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| That's what it looks like
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| Although time passes, and my watch is ticking,
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| I'm not going anywhere
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| (Nothing, nothing…)
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| Even if everyone talks and wants to tear me up,
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| I'm not going anywhere
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| Hi, my time is running out
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| (I'll do what I want,
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| I do I do what I want)
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| It got the haters talking
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| (If none of them realize
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| none of them realize)
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| But I have my rites, fans and districts
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| Frendit and the border
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| My feeling is the word ku, says it all
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| Young motherfucker,
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| nothing to hide oo |