Past houses and shop windows
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Trying to save myself
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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Here is the bustle of avalanches
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Old, worn out world
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Did we save notes?
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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Here is the bustle of avalanches
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Do not scold the area is tired, the roof was leaking
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Here the hoarse type dropped the grunt and clowns without exception
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Mister nicotine, don't know what will happen today
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The kids were looking for an old ball in the gates (a)
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I hurried slowly, I roll the nonsense of harmful
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Follow the winds that stoked to victory
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She's covered in smoke, and time breathes sentiment
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I just don’t understand, where is the person who loves the world? |
(a)
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No offense, no reproach
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Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways
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I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel
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My music of kindness led to the origins (yo)
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No offense, no reproach
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Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways
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I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel
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My music of kindness led to the origins
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I keep walking on thin ice
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Don't talk while I sing
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As long as I love, as long as we are alone
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It's so hard to influence this world from the inside
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Gloomy shadows, longing eats
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People are mannequins, a terrible haze
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Now, I know exactly where this grayness comes from.
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Fog under the city, antiquity plays in the ears
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We should leave, but it's too late to run away from here
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Looking for the light, looking for the sun
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I draw with a glance on the window the rays (and)
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I dilute with notes
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All the time
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I've been varying for the sun (Oh-oh-oh)
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All the time
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I've been varying for the sun (Oh-oh-oh)
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All the time
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I've been varying for the sun (Oh-oh-oh)
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All the time
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I've been varying for the sun (Oh-oh-oh)
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Past houses and shop windows
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Trying to save myself
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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It's all avalanches
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Old, worn out world
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Did we save notes?
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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Here is the bustle of avalanches
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Past houses and shop windows
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Trying to save myself
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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Here is the bustle of avalanches
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Old, worn out world
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Did we save notes?
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There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
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Here is the bustle of avalanches
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All the time
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All the time
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All the time
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Ltd
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All the time
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All the time
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All the time
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Ltd
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All the time
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All the time
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All the time
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Ltd
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All the time
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All the time
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All the time
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Ltd |