But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn
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And all your words - I know them in advance,
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But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn
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If suddenly sad - write
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Even if we haven't talked for a long time
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Souls are being buried in the city
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In the city, where it's dark
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There are bends ahead
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But the arrow fell for a hundred
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How are we, tell me
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Nobody became each other
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Around you there are parties, hawks, types on grandmas
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Around me there are beats and tablets, I read to the beat
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Carries after you again, hey
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So wears after you again
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And all your words - I know them in advance,
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But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn
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And all your words - I know them in advance,
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But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn
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And if you're lucky again
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Get to the hut whole
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Pass your turn
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And forget your numbers on...
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Might be lucky
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Fate will not lay cards
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In you to find before a sigh
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To live until tomorrow
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And if you're lucky again
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Get to the hut whole
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Pass your turn
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And forget your numbers on...
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Might be lucky
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Fate will not lay cards
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In you to find before a sigh
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To live until tomorrow
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To live until tomorrow
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And if you're lucky again
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And if you're lucky again
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And all your words - I know them in advance,
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But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn
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And all your words - I know them in advance,
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But I catch you around the city like a parish
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It's easier without you, but I'm not the same without you
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Maybe you'll be lucky to pass your turn |