| If you have time to listen I'll shoot you a signal
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| That she's drunk and confused, and it doesn't hurt
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| Even if you don't listen to the song, I write it for you
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| How he misses that hell a little, it was better that way
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| What are you going to do? |
| You like rage more than reality
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| Thinking and not being able to speak, looking at you and not being able to look
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| Come on, you're going to be better, I can't even take care of myself
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| You're screaming heart, you're crying in pain
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| Every time I get some air, I lose you
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| Give, give me, what you want
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| I wait for you spring
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| Give me, give me, don't get lost
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| I take care of you
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| Crag squab don't dream anymore, what do you lose if you don't go down
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| That you dribble and don't touch, that you perfume what you dirty
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| It is what there is, it is not the best, what was left in the drawer
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| It's a pity to the heart, that you don't understand the song
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| That I miss your madness so much, I don't understand myself
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| Give, give me, what you want
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| I wait for you spring
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| Give me, give me, don't get lost
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| I take care of you
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| Please don't abandon me, I'm losing hope
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| And every night it's harder not to lose myself!
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| Give, give me, what you want
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| I wait for you spring
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| Give me, give me, don't get lost
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| I take care of you
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| Give, give me, what you want
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| I wait for you spring
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| Give me, give me, don't get lost
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| I take care of you
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| Give, give me, what you want
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| I wait for you spring
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| Give me, give me, don't get lost
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| I take care of you |