| Before my eyes there is darkness, emptiness;
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| And today I am again, all in thought.
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| They don't even ride on the train tracks.
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| Oblique planes are crazy.
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| I look at you, but you are not the one.
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| I look at another, you are not there either.
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| But we definitely shouldn't give up,
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| In any case, we will fit into history.
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| As you used to come, again in dreams
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| And the wind will dispel the blue dress.
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| In theory, get up for work,
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| And I feel so warm in your arms.
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| Maybe I'll get off at this station.
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| In the crowd of strangers I will catch the sun.
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| I'm so tired of getting burned.
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| I'm so tired.
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| Chorus:
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| You are like Atlantis,
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul.
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| Atlantis!
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul.
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| Apparently you are not there, I'm sure crazy,
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| Scattering my thoughts around the apartment.
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| These lines are a portrait, damn it, why on earth
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| I drew you in moments of impotence.
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| I'm not so sober anymore, I've been using shots,
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| I run from bar to bar at night.
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| I might have sung, stronger notes
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| Just to hang in your radars.
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| I am walking into nowhere unconscious.
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| I follow the trail of your call.
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| Understand where, in what building
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| Look for you among the concrete.
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| It's all nonsense, fate whims.
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| We crossed paths with you, maybe.
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| I will wait by the sea for a breeze.
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| I'll be waiting!
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| Chorus:
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| You are like Atlantis,
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul.
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| Atlantis!
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul.
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| You are like Atlantis,
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul.
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| Atlantis!
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| Lost Atlantis, where can I find you?
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| Atlantis! |
| Tortured, my soul. |