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Find Me
06:16
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When I get stuck within these streets
can´t recognize the one passing me by
I´m slipping out this cruel embrace
to where I meet the sky
Slow motion bores me - what is worse
is no motion at all
grey heavy weighed pigeon birds
symbolize my fall
But you know where to find my when the city leaves no space
it´s down there by the river where my thoughts keep up the trace
and you know where to find me, when the city leaves no space
it´s down there by the river where my thoughts keep up the trace
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what's there looking back at us
if we only dare a glance
we're still burning, despite our past
we have begun, and been till ends
and if even only the stars look at us
the sky must be the limit
the sky must be the limit
friends we're still in it
and we can't walk back from nowhere
say, we're simply on our way
leave our tracks and leave our flag here
the world may track our path someday
if even only the stars look at us
the sky must be the limit
the sky must be the limit
this is ours (oder so it's ours),
make it us,
fill us in,
fire up to the stars
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And you may wonder what they take away, they take away from you (2x)
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And you may wonder what they take away, they take away from you (2x)
And you may wonder what they take away from you, oh it’s all just
theories, theories, theories
And you may wonder why your wishes don´t come true, it´s all just theories
Spectres grow wide in the absence of definition
The good, the bad, the wrong, the right
We might lose our sight in the absence of definition
Blinded by the glaring lights
Uh! And there won’t be no complaint
When you take a man’s ground after you take a man’s speech (x2)
It’s an offering of peace
To admit a man’s rights and place them out of reach (x2)
And they don´t give a sh.. about your needs
I tell you what, I tell you what fear can blunt sensibility
I tell you what, I tell you what don´t give up your integrity
I tell you what, I tell you what, break away from this tragedy
Boarders may slide in the absence of definition
The good, the bad, the black and white
We might lose our sight in the absence of definition
Conscience-free we run and hide
Uh! And there won’t be no complaint
When you take a man’s ground after you take a man’s speech
It’s an offering of peace
To admit a man’s rights and place them out of reach
No nobody will complain,
if elections are held for the tyrant´s regime (x2)
And they don´t give a shit about your needs
I tell you what, I tell you what someone´s stealing our dignity
I tell you what, I tell you what people fall for their strategy
I tell you what, I tell you what, break away from this tragedy, tragedy, tragedy
Tears unseen flow to the stream (x4)
Tears go on flowing
Tears go on flooding
Tears of hope break the dams
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