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zuò cí : Marco Mantovani Daniele Tofani |
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zuò qǔ : Marco Mantovani Daniele Tofani |
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Writing |
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A few lines from hell where brain is running |
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Smells like acid rain |
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Oh thoughts |
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They' re driving me away like an astronaut |
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I won' t come back on earth |
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I' m still trying to think about home |
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And what I used to be ' cause there' s no home around me |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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I guess |
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I' m going down the drain and it' s so painless |
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Like a rope around my neck |
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Oh sins |
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Are tearing me apart |
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And ghosts surround me while I see the stars |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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If only I were brave |
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Not to take off the tape |
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I would enjoy this silence now |
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I' m going under |
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I can' t see that sound |
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But I can hear you all around |
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There are things you' ll never figure out |
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I' m going under |
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I' m still trying to think about home |
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I' m still trying to think about home |
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I' m still trying to think about home |
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I' m still trying to think about home |
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And what I used to be ' cause there' s no home around me |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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Don' t let it pull you under |
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I' m sorry for this world |
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An endless winter storm |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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Dark is the road I wonder |
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If only I were brave |
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Not to take off the tape |
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I would enjoy this silence now |
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I' m going under |
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I can' t see that sound |
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But I can hear you all around |
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There are things you' ll never figure out |
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I' m going under |