here you come to calmly kill the
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drum behind my eyes
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when water turns to solid
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call out to passersby
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when bullets turn to splinters
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you are something,
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have something,
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have nothing,
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want something,
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want,
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have my heart,
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are my mind,
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something,
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i am a thing
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my heart
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Calmly
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| Frente! |
