| Those defiant ways
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| Yes, I followed them just to be back again
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| Those defiant ways
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| Realised too late how they tempted my will
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| They enchanted my youth like a bored know-all child
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| So naïve to believe that my fucking dreams will come true
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| Tranquil country lifestyle
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| That’s why I see no way to be the man that I ever wanted to be
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| Rebel by heart to break the chains that keep me here
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| I’d like to breathe the air of a vivid endless city just to begin
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| Refugee in the ocean of modern age
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| Endless city embrace me
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| Motivation runs
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| Through me…
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| Endless…
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| Ambitious, delicious
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| Adventurous, contentious
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| Exciting, inviting
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| I’m writing, I’m fighting
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| For my dreams…
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| Oh what a challenge to write
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| I work at day and by night
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| Can’t find a minute to think
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| God knows I’m on the blink
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| Never there’s silence around
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| Is this my dream that I found?
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| Got the time to breathe
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| Independently
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| Pressure lies beneath
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| My own liberty
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| So I can’t believe:
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| Only empty sheets
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| Feel how time deceives
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| Sacred dignity!
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| Dignity, liberty
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| Sanity, mendacity
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| Time… against all I could not keep pace
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| Where is my way a shrine deserted without trace
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| How should I breath, how should I flee from claws
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| That try to suppress me?
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| There was no sign along my way
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| No guide, no help and so I pray
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| All tears, all cries
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| Forgotten.all lies
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| To leave… it's no defeat
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| Just a detour makes you see
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| Embraced city, I have to go
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| It’s not you fault
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| Now I know
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| Those defiant ways
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| Yes, I followed them just to be back again |