[00:54.86]My father used to tell me that a righteous man should always put his interest first
[00:59.95]" You can' t make anyone happy if you' re not, son" , he said
[01:02.85]His hand grasping firmly my shoulder
[01:05.28]All my life I follow his rule
[01:07.13]Free to go anywhere, free to meet anyone, free to enjoy every moment
[01:12.30]My way… it has always been my way of doing things
[01:16.05]As soon as I' ve stopped feeling please and happy
[01:18.20]My bags were on the backseat of my car and the engine ready to fight against the asphalt
[01:24.81]The fading architectures through the window have always inspired me
[01:28.10] I wanted to merge into this constant dynamic and never had to stop
[01:31.70]Never had to feel inertia one more time
[01:34.60]I loved the smell of conditioned air
[01:36.50]I used to fill my lungs with it and keep it in me, until I got dizzy
[01:40.07]But, when my dad passed out
[01:42.10] I' ve started to wonder:
[01:43.80]What if I am the main reason of my confusion?
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[02:27.87]I' ve remembered the cities I had left behind
[02:29.78]So many places where I had never build anything
[02:31.64]I' ve remembered all my old friends I had betrayed by being a selfish bastard
[02:35.20]A useless ghost
[02:36.50]My life has always been about escaping not moving
[02:38.74]While everything I ever needed was a mere shift of origin
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[04:16.09]My father used to tell me
[04:18.59]Confusion
[04:20.20]A mere shift of origin
[04:23.31]The fading architectures
[04:25.41]Confusion
[04:26.78]A mere shift of origin
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