| New fall — New man
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| When it brings me so down and dark — I sueffered from the scars, the mark
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| Of this memory which still remains — So deep in my brain
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| I used to hang my — Life on hope
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| Waiting for some dreams — As a dope
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| Which thing and what d’tou think you’ll do?
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| Conviction was real — Love was wide
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| I felt the pain from — Deep inside
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| Stay, stay away, stay away from me
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| New fall — New man
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| I stared too close at the enemy — Searching something to make me be
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| Looking for a door, looking for an issue — Another point of view
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| I felt insipid — Like a stone
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| With always that chill — In my bone
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| Which thing and what d’tou think you’ll do?
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| Always searching some — Protection
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| Until I find this — Recession
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| And now things just stay away — Recession has come, and I am born
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| I realised my state of mind — Maybe I was blind
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| Maybe I was empty — To see life like a game
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| Dreams are not made to come true — I should have killed me for less
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| For something, everyone died — But life ain’t kind of shit at all
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| Look at those who show their scars — Struggling to survive? |
| «FUCK YOU»
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| You’re free
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| May blood stop flowing in my mind — May blood flow in our bodies
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| And I’ll still keep on giving — I don’t care
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| Away… |