| Here it is the entrance opposite,
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| I'm in and out on autopilot
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| Open up, you're not at home
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| Not even answering the phone number.
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| Here is our swing
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| I'll sit down, I'll wait for you for another four hours,
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| Two weeks have passed, you do not come anyway
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| After all, everything in your soul is broken for a long time.
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| Music, wine, lights out
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| Smiling, we are already relaxed
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| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home"
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| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken
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| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken.
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| Well, it's just that everything in your soul is broken ...
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| Where are you? |
| Probably at home
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| And it would be better if we were not familiar with you
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| Bummers, you put out the windows
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| You leave the entrance, turning sideways.
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| It's a couple...
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| Just tell me where are you
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| I carry all your favorite sweets in my pockets
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| Coins are all at the bottom, you don't come anyway
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| After all, everything in your soul is broken for a long time.
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| Music, wine, lights out
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| Smiling, we are already relaxed
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| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home"
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken.
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken ...
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| I miss you at night, I only talk to birds
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| Deja vu, but without endings, with unfamiliar faces
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| Leaving is your art, the lights go out behind you
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| You know, it's just a feeling...
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| No, baby. |
| It's "Pair of Normals".
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| I'll knock on your window with my heart
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| I'll take a risky step
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| You won't open up to me anyway
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| Your feeling is broken.
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| Music, wine, lights out
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| Smiling, we are already relaxed
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| Suddenly you say: "I want to go home"
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken.
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| But it's just that everything in your soul is broken. |