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Pain, so much pain I can smell it everywhere |
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Love, where's that love by my mother had been told |
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Run |
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One of these days father will come to take you |
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Run |
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Run as fast as you can to avoid these days rush |
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Try to come back when this world again will be a piece of art |
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I know we are trapped to endless nothing |
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But just to remind you we have to hold onto something |
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Anything you feel satisfies the true meaning of our lives |
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As time passes by there's no room for the true meaning in your life |
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That sweet thing once you disliked |