| My, oh, my Turn around and see that sign
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| Flashing at you like a light
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| Think about it more than twice
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| Because it’s high time, it’s high time, say bye-bye
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| We can’t keep going on like that
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| And when you turn it down
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| Then you’ll finally hear that sound
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| We break down and we break through
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| Cause we can’t touch the sky
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| But sometimes we can get a little closer
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| If we let go, stop trying to hold the world
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| It’s like the first time we felt like we could fly
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| We could fly
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| Been through the fire, we made it out alive
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| We’re alive
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| Sp now we try
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| Earning things we cannot buy
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| No matter how you roll the die
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| The thirst could not be satisfied
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| And you find out the hideout is taking you down
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| It’s just a fantasy
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| Step towards a love that’s free
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| Send us into ecstasy
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| We break down and we break through
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| Cause we can’t touch the sky
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| But sometimes we can get a little closer
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| If we let go, stop trying to hold the world
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| It’s like the first time we felt like we could fly
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| We could fly
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| Been through the fire, we made it out alive
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| We’re alive
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| Felt like we could fly
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| It’s like the first time we felt like we could fly
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| We could fly
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| Been through the fire, we made it out alive
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| We’re alive
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| (Been through the fire)
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| (I'm alive)
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| (Grazie a Alessandro Viale per questo testo) |