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Two rushing shades meeting face to face |
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Dull procedures come and go every day |
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A thousand tricks and one thousand smiles but |
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Life is not profound |
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An endless tide of ideas and belief |
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It's a mess, 'cause nobody thinks or feels |
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The sky laughs loud, entertainment for free |
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We are nothing |
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Gain, all we gain is trivial nonsense next to nothing |
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Our merit is: failing whenever we can |
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We are so precious... |
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But I say, we are next to nothing! |
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We are nothing, next to nothing, we are nothing |
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A friendly smile hiding misunderstandings |
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I see your mask but your soul |
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I can't find |
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A thousand lost days, two thousand new ones |
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Tunnels light or dead end |
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Another night and even more days to come |
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And I've to look into mortal faces |
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It's just an act of regret and farewell |
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We are nothing |
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I look at you and wonder |
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Is it me whom |
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I see I am one of those mortals too |
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I'm lost as well as you |
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Where is my sympathy |
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I'm not one of those |
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Who're loving life, loving life eternally |