Chorus, QONTRAST:
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The tenderness of your hands and your heart to the castle
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Heart to lock, heart to lock
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Lines of melting lips, a wounded flower
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Wounded flower Wounded flower
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Verse 1, QONTRAST:
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I didn't have you in my head
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Everything turned yellow inside, like the leaves of September
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There was no guilt, which means it was not all in vain
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How much did you fill me, how much did I give you
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Endless circle, we don't need words
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This dance of your lips and eyes to the ceiling
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Do you want to tell me, I imperceptibly fell silent,
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But you don't have a face where we got so carried away
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I will not find words, how can I understand you
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Fiery faces, but we melted in the arms
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I will not find words, how can I unravel you
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So that you do not become stone, you better give yourself
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Chorus, QONTRAST:
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The tenderness of your hands and your heart to the castle
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Heart to lock, heart to lock
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Lines of melting lips, a wounded flower
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Wounded flower Wounded flower
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Verse 2, QONTRAST:
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Fuck off bitch, fuck love
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There is no secret left in you, you have become different
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Fail, everything is not as it should
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It's the truth that makes you different
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You know my heart is not a stone
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Please do not touch with your hands
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And we won't get any closer with you
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It will be easier for you neutral
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So as not to fall and not hurt
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And break nothing into pieces
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I will not find words, how can I understand you
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Fiery faces, but we melted in the arms
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I will not find words, how can I unravel you
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So that you do not become stone, you better give yourself
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Chorus, QONTRAST:
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The tenderness of your hands and your heart to the castle
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Heart to lock, heart to lock
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Lines of melting lips, a wounded flower
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Wounded flower Wounded flower |