| I am in the void. |
| Wrap my body, save me, let's go
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| I loved it so much, I can't describe it
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| But people don't know how I am
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| Listen now, from the one who knows
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| People are not trees, they walk and go
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| The past hurts, the future is in a coma
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| It's so easy to leave, it's hard to stay
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| Don't ask, shut up! |
| Love, am I crippled?
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| The leaf of the calendar is shed in autumn
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| Understand now and say: «Don't think about me»
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| The one who warms in another arm does not know how to feel cold
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| So, does the girl of the hand resonate with you?
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| Don't say "I forgot" then you will remember
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| Don't be fooled by your naive foot, the brain you know is cunning
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| They are not as innocent as in the photo.
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| No need for wine, you haven't been drinking high
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| Let's not call the bitch a bitch and appraise
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| No harm comes from such loneliness
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| We are always with you from the cradle to the grave
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| I haven't seen you since days
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| I can't sleep, my eyes are searching but you're gone
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| Shush! |
| Speech! |
| Pretend you forgot for a moment
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| Their sky wears navy blue yours is black
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| Those who understand what I am saying are from the population
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| Dolphins die if we dive into the ocean!
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| Doesn't protect you in problem solving.
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| If you value X it's usually asshole
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| I saw a photo last time, he posed with his valiant
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| I can't help but say, girl listen carefully:
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| It is a value for us called honor and
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| Is another lap ideal for building personality?
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| Look at the one who betrayed from his rented heart
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| It smells so stink that expensive perfume can't cover it
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| I can't say it, if I keep quiet
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| If you walk with your head held high, the cloud will spit in your face
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| You saved the day but times will turn
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| We died once; |
| you will die every day...
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| I am in the void. |
| Wrap my body, save me, let's go
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| I loved it so much, I can't describe it
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| But people don't know how I am
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| I haven't seen you since days
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| I can't sleep, my eyes are searching but you're gone |