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Here I am even in the coldness. |
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Snowflakes caress my naked hands. |
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On the floor, still forgotten footsteps. |
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The sun is waiting just behind. |
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The first ray of light gave me the right |
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to see from my eyes and know there was |
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never any doubt they're mine. |
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Unopened doors are waiting for me. |
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The LOTUS lies all around withered away. |
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Lost reality unfolds to my mind. |
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Blank memories show me I've been here before. |
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Shameless fingers are pointing the goal |
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and I am the one |
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who choses what I want. |
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Another life... |
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Is it only in my mind? |
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I can't remember who I am. |
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Who really cares? |
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It should be this way. |
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My life is like a book to write. |
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The first ray of light gave me the right |
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to see from my eyes and know they're mine... |
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Who am I? Who cares? |
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Everything but me always reminds the same. |
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Where am I? Who cares? |
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I don't need to know, my life srarts right here |
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Shy, you're staring fearful at any side, |
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collecting the feelings even the lies. |
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Crawling naively till your collide. |
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Remember that boys never cry. |
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Scream louder when doctrines reach |
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to eliminate your smile. |
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Innocent hands, STILL UNLABELED... |