Hey arrogant, feeds on the sadness of others
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And luxury is running out
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You know mmm, drop by drop with the strike of the clock
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Bed thoughts were the first to go
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Don't crawl on the walls, it's too late
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Swim in ballads
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Agility will end with a classic of shame
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You tremble at the sight of someone you hurt
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Even shed tears, accepting the blame
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Seems like a motherfucker
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Haa squeezed the second drop out
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During the rain they were washed away into one puddle
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Sorrow puddle
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Feed those who blamed you
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Exposed to the public with a dirty type
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Yes, burn it with fire, yes, burn it with fire
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Hands catch bunches
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Armor with tears of people
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Supplication
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As soon as they know the measure of action
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For the attitude of the past
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From that the answers were empty
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Share remained
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And once a drop will turn into a lake
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Throwing off fatigue and breathing quietly
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Walk along the coast of harmony
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Whose dreams are no longer drowning
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But evaporated into thin threads of steam
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Drops of sobbing good dog
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sit by the lake
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I was happy to catch
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On the leaves in the wind, tugging at the eyes
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Carefree let one worries
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And yet, in this place there will not be
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Ready to dive in search of depth
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Just to swim out, at least with the eyes
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Instead you see a puddle
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Because of which you climb out of your skin
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And call it a disease
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Maybe this is God's dream
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Yes, be as it will be, washed away stain
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But do not erase the trace of him from memory
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wet trail
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A drop was flying, and I needed an umbrella with me
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Rain here every day, look open the peephole
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The lake shone, do not restrain yourself
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I threw on everything, just went for a walk
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A drop from the sky, the sun shone in my face
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Around all the colors tyap blunder
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Where will I meet her, where should I look
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Where we will be together, waste time
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Or maybe a drop didn’t wait for me at all
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And I should have moved back
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I look around, where is she
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What is so inspiring? |
If you know it's a scam
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Through the green parks on foot
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I wrote lines on paper that give warmth
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She flies to me, maybe still high
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I will meet her in the yard and I hope that ... a drop from the sky
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And without knowing it, he turned out to be the main character of the play.
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Everything will be fine if you play well
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Rain I put on a hood, drops on a red sunset
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I will remember everything as a child, it doesn't matter
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Where are you far away or are you near live next door
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You are a drop... |