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This obsessive picture indistinct |
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These trail of smiles goodwill |
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Just to wake up and hear all these cries in my head |
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As a union of what and who we are sweeps through |
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Unconscious and unspeakable |
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Just to wake up and see |
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This final aim we don't suspect |
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Why are these feelings darkened my nights |
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Again and again |
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All made of fear isolation and confusion |
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Bigger than the desolation my life was made of before |
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Have I to close my eyes again |
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Have I to loose these bearings so hard to regain |
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This hope wasn't it of my own |
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Why me I don't want to |
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I want to stay in this paradise that open new Helldoors |
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But this increasingly strong feeling is obnoxious to me |
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A total control of my existence is suffocating me |
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The pleasure to feel the fear urges me to go far from here |
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A jail of delight |
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Not without a shadow |
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Why I a common citizen having days seeing |
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Having days seeing only the happiness of my people |
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I made my choice this desolation outside |
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May be our true reconstruction |
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I close my eyes again |
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And disappear into this world I've hated so much |
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But through which I live tree again |
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To live free again |
