| Weep with all the passion the guilt of your barren heart
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| The weakness in the hope of rewards
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| And the grandeur of being
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| Scream with all the power the guilt of your weary heart
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| The weakness in the hope of rewards
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| And the grandeur of my drama…
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| Weep with all the passion the guilt of your barren heart
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| The weakness in the hope of rewards
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| And the grandeur of being
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| Memories…
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| Weaken…
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| Bitter tears…
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| Carry on with memories, in this picture I’m carrying with me
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| I take a look in it and all I can see is
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| My past, my years, all bittersweet
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| My future as uncertain beat
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| My jokes, my joy, my melancholy, my stolen present
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| Carry on with memories, in this picture I’m carrying with me
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| I take a look in it and all I can see is my
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| Past, my years, all bittersweet
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| My future as uncertain beat
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| My jokes, my joy, my melancholy, my stolen present
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| Scream with all your passion the guilt of your tired heart
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| The weakness in the hope of rewards and
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| The grandeur of your being
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| Carrying on with memories, in this picture I’m
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| Carrying with your big life
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| I take a look today…
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| I take a look in it…
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| All I can see is mine…
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| My past, my years, my days…
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| You all bittersweet…
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| My future as uncertain beat…
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| Every law, you submitted to
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| During your whole life
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| Has smothered you
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| Your cuts will heal up if they’re only the truth
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| You live your life to find the right rewards
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| I’ve almost got
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| Ready to go
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| The matter straight
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| Ready to go
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| I’ve suffered a lot
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| Ready to go
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| I feel I’m
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| Ready to go
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| Every law, you submitted to
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| During your whole life
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| Has smothered you
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| Your cuts will heal up if they’re only the truth
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| You live your life to find the right rewards
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| Scream with all the passion the guilt of your tired heart
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| The weakness in the hope of rewards and
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| The grandeur of your being
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| When, inside, you lie your tears fall apart
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| To take your fears, away of your limbs
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| Today is time to weep your sins high
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| Or fight because the truth is that
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| Your rewards won’t come in time for you
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| Life could be the worst or the best but the
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| Time for you is come to live in spite of all
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| All I can say is don’t wait for Death |