| I haven't crossed that line yet
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| That separates me from hell
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| There are those who believe they are saved for two tips
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| Date in the church in the afternoon
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| And there are those who still believe they are driving on the track
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| In the center, look for the podium on a tomb
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| The words of the cowards carry weight
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| They have the weight of feathers
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| The laughter of the clowns can be heard
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| You can hear them all right
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| Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh too
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| Which makes me feel bad
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| If I think back to who he said
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| Everything comes back if you know how to give
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| Under a sky that tempts me
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| Not even stars I can steal
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| Heads or tails does not exist
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| If the heart decides
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| Long live the circus if the beasts
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| Then people do them
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| Long live the aimless journey
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| Long live the time to change
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| And alive the sense of touching the bottom again
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| Only to find himself dominating the universe
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| It must be said that during the day you see better
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| All those shades
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| That the previous night for sex
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| You drowned in the glass
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| Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh too
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| Which makes me feel bad
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| If I think back to who he said
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| Everything comes back if you know how to give
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| Under a sky that tempts me
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| Not even stars I can steal
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| Heads or tails does not exist
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| If the heart decides
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| Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh too
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| Which makes me feel bad
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| If I think back to who he said
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| Everything comes back if you know how to give
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| Under a sky that tempts me
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| Not even stars I can steal
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| Heads or tails does not exist
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| If the heart decides |