Don't bother if they spit under your feet
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You search for love once known in misunderstanding
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Have you reached what you had dreamt of?
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No understanding is for your ideas now
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In deepness of your soul you ask yourself
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You find your thoughts at the same point
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Are you gonna reach your destination?
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And you collide with cruel differance
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Don't bother...
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Open your palm
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Open your mind
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Live as so far
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A few fucking hours you have for yourself
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A few fucking days you feel mistaken
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No Real Hate
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| Frown |
