| Look,
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| How changing the rain will shed. |
| dawn
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| Like the world inside is brittle ice
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| Sparkling, with eternity I am torn into thousands of small I It hurts to call you in the rain, but there is no other way out
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| There is nothing more, there is no more me
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| Erasing, with tenderness, the wind left me only you
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| Call you in the rain, shout
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| Closing my eyes, I'm on the asphalt
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| I burn verses where it doesn't matter:
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| Why am I yours, but not with you
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| And down the water the sky above me
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| Will blow up its last surf
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| Your last breath.
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| Acid drops hit the skin
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| Echoing breaking about the heart. |
| Hurt
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| Probably you too.
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| Everything is broken again, despair is also broken
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| The last thoughts about this are greedily washed away by the rain
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| You won't get anything back. |
| A cry from every drop
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| I reflect, goodbye. |
| Hello fear.
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| Still would. |
| Here he is, all of me.
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| Under the sky without you
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| I just don't need me - a helpless idiot.
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| Sparkling, with eternity I'm torn into thousands of small I's It's stupid to try to ask you, but there is no other way out
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| There is nothing more, there is no more me
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| The last thing left is to call you desperately in the rain
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| My light…
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| Call you in the rain, shout
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| Closing my eyes, I'm on the asphalt
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| I burn verses where it doesn't matter:
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| Why am I yours, but not with you
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| And down the water the sky above me
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| Will blow up its last surf
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| Your last breath.
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| Scream! |
| blind fire
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| And closing my eyes, I draw you
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| It was as if they were arguing with me at the top.
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| Your image melted in the rain.
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| Sparkling with eternity, I'm torn into thousands of small I's It hurts to call you in the rain, but there is no other way out.
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| There is nothing more, there is no more me.
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| Erasing with tenderness, the wind left me only you!
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| Call you in the rain, shout
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| Closing my eyes, I'm on the asphalt
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| I burn verses where it doesn't matter:
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| Why am I yours, but not with you
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| And down the water the sky above me
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| Will blow up its last surf
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| Your last breath. |