| I forget the keys but also how to forgive
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| I think back to my father at 17 he was in New York
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| I saw the clouds arguing with the sun
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| We are 7 billion and we are alone
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| Meanwhile uncork this
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| Let's pretend it's champagne champagne
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| And even in the dark I celebrated
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| With my brother ay aiwa aiwa
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| I have a safe for ideas only
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| Punk boy crystal heart
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| I drink and I don't dance no no
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| I have two passports and I feel in jail
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| Does the search I say is cbd
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| But if he smokes it, he trips
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| Yes, I am a pikkolo Diablo
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| But I look like an angel to you oh
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| You fucking look bad you look like a bodyguard
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| Also this summer I smoke boredom
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| I know I console myself with the sun
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| No holyday holyday eh eeeh
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| I look down I have a cloud under the vans
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| I send high-rise floors in New York to smoke
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| My head is spinning in a skate park
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| I'm burning those memories at Notre Dame
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| You pay but it doesn't give you life, she is a stripper
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| You can't stop us even if you call a killer
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| You saw a planet inside my pupils
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| Young for life life stresses me
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| You don't know what's on my mind
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| Skip meal smoke the third
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| Smoke lock in hotel
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| Alcohol in the supermarket my friend who is sitting inside the trolley
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| This girl is French if I have a drink I can only say je m’apell ma
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| I don't need bitch ah
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| Dressed better than the VIPs ah
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| Uncork the beer with the bic ah
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| Greener cigarettes have the antidote in the scene
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| The moon in the window
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| A double of mine in the tub
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| I don't go home though
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| I forget the keys but also how to forgive
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| I think back to my father at 17 he was in New York
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| I saw the clouds arguing with the sun
|
| We are 7 billion and we are alone
|
| Meanwhile uncork this
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| Let's pretend it's champagne champagne
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| And even in the dark I celebrated
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| With my brother ay aiwa aiwa |