people are living
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maturing
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I've been through what I've been through, stone wall
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Loneliness is number ten for me this time
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No phone, no face, don't call me there
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I have a guest, my walking stick in my right hand
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It's been 2 years I've been without help
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There are so many questions about the accident
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There is patience, thank God, there is no problem
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What I missed, I missed so much
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My workplace is istanbul taksim beyoğlu
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Seagulls passenger in the tower
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The boy collecting cardboard said the father is tired
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Aga pour me a cup of tea
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This is life, this missed exam
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past story future lie
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Now all I have is the only truth left
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I will see you by chance
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When you fall, you grow up
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The spider that will weave its home in the most hidden place
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If I don't dip the dream, it will split
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Hills stairs gray
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My ashtray is full of lead
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The sidewalks on the street are gray
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Read the poem through my eyes in silence
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Sometimes the cigarette
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You miss out too much
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Sometimes alcohol, sometimes love
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These will happen, you will lose the balance
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First half lost win second half
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The soul carries the document, we thought the conscience
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Training starts at nightfall
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It's marathon time for those who are running
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It's like a relic butterfly in the crying girl
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Fate is in advance, it does not pay off
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Flat tire even in the most luxurious car
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Because the closed traffic will stop
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Then you will understand what I mean
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I will see you by chance
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When you fall, you grow up
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The spider that will weave its home in the most hidden place
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If I don't dip the dream, it will split
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I will see you by chance
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When you fall, you grow up
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The spider that will weave its home in the most hidden place
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If I don't dip the dream, it will split |