| My time is running away
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| Running away
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| I’m falling apart
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| Throw
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| (Le temps laisse des traces)
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| Me off the bridge
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| (Nos souvenirs s’effacent)
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| Between
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| (Maintenant, je n’espère plus rien, ma vie touche à sa fin, s'éteint)
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| The living and the dead
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| What — have i brought to life? |
| Apologize
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| Sorry, I could not complete what I had promised cause my
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| Palms are tied — and forced to climb where the top is high
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| But the bottom’s where the though resides all the time
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| I’ve lost the drive to fight
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| So the car turns right, we start to fly
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| A mala fide way to die
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| I’m outside your frame of mind
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| I know that I’m sick of you
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| The mental chemicals out of balance in what I wish to do
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| My first within a picture of minutes I said I didn’t lose
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| Vivid but memorable, sitting closer to the edge of the roof
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| I’ll prove my head is full of lying from all the deception of the truth
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| Now I question what I knew from here, the elevated view is near
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| I tell it straight to you until I threw away the fear
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| Throw
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| (I'm broken inside)
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| Me off the bridge
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| (You wanted this life)
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| Between
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| (Yeah, I don’t give a fuck anymore)
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| (Open up the door and ignore the times of joy)
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| The living and the dead
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| My time is running out
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| The time is running out
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| 48H je décompte les heures
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| Je deviens perplexe
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| Relis ma vie sur un prompteur
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| Je me cherche des prétextes
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| Les flashbacks s’enchainent en boucle
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| Comme un mauvais rappel
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| J’attends l’instant fatidique
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| Le dernier level
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| J’me rappelle des bons moments, des choses importantes
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| Des phases montantes comme des phases descendantes
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| Des barres de rire avant la mort subite
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| Puis je retourne en stase, sommeil cryogénique
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| Une camisole chimiques qui retarde l'échéance
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| Qui calme la douleur juste avant qu’elle me relance
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| Je fais les 100 pas jusqu'à user le parquet
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| Si j’al gâché ma vie ca sera peut-être mieux après
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| (si j’al gâché ma vie ca sera peut-être mieux après)
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| I wouldn’t believe it
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| If i didn’t have seen it
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| With my own eyes
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| Death is calling me from the other side
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| She is calling me from the other side
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| My time is running away
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| Running away
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| I’m falling apart
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| Throw
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| (Le temps laisse des traces)
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| Me off the bridge
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| (Nos souvenirs s’effacent)
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| Between
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| (Maintenant, je n’espère plus rien, ma vie touche à sa fin, s'éteint)
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| The living and the dead |