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Every day is a repetitive grey |
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No sharp edges, no color, no shape |
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Every day is just a short-term solution |
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An endless confusion, a longing for escape |
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Take me somewhere |
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Far away from this weight I'm under |
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Save me now, release the floods |
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Wash away what is left of the grey |
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Every day is an endless delay |
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I'm just waiting for the barriers to break |
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Every day I build up more desperation |
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Increasing frustration about to explode |
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Take me somewhere |
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Far away from this weight I'm under |
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Save me now, release the floods |
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Wash away what is left of the grey |
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You spend your life doing things you don't want to do |
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Every day is the same, nothing breaks through the grey |
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I forgot who I am, I forgot where I came from |
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And where I belong |
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Take me somewhere |
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Far away from this weight I'm under |
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Save me now, release the floods |
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Wash away what is left of the grey |
