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Speed, run the thoughts inside your brain |
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Try to catch them once |
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And you'll be alone |
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There's nowhere to go |
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Speed, all the memories will come |
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Try to make them live |
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And you'll get so lost |
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From the present to the past |
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WIth speed we go |
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But still don't know |
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What's hidden in there |
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Our time is over! |
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Speed, like a thunderbolt |
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The future will take its place |
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Then could you stop time |
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Perhaps when you die? |
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With speed we go |
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But still don't know |
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What's hidden in there |
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Our time is over! |
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Faster than light we will find |
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A way out of the conscience, |
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And the more we know, more we'll mind |
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It's a matter of patience, |
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Always... |