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My legacy, a string of losses |
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My god, I ask |
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How can you do this? |
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You made the sun |
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The world, your canvas |
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With all this I can see how I'm unimportant |
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In this dream |
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I am warm |
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There are hands in my hair |
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And it's good to be there |
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I wave my hand and nothing happens |
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I set my scene and I can't play it |
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I'd leave it to you but |
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It would turn out backwards |
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I'd like to believe you're not just reckless |
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And you are |
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Nostalgic while you are still living this |
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And it all |
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Snuck up while you weren't looking |
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And you are |
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Nostalgic while you are still living this |
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And you're sure |
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This is how you know you're living |
