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You have been thinking and searching for your fire for a long time.
The same old ghosts inventing firefighters
You could do it all, if you wanted to.
With eyes closed'
Press the correct button
And I continue in my fight with myself
I'm not deaf, I just can't hear.
Like a canvas in the Prado Museum
Time passes and we are left with nothing.
And you're still waiting for answers.
And there is no right question
You've been looking at the pier for a while.
Waiting for something to take you away
With the boat stranded, without a compass and without an oar
Like someone looking for water
In the middle of the desert
And you say to me: "Careful, you can't understand it"
You spare my life, you take me to hell
And you ask me for the key to the portal of dreams.
Cut off my hands if I have them.
And I continue in my fight with myself (oh)
I'm not deaf, I just can't hear.
Like a canvas in the Prado Museum (hey)
Time passes and we are left with nothing.
And you're still waiting for an answer.
And there is no right question
La-la-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra
La-la-la
Uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh
I know, I know
That you are big and you don't see it, you don't see it.
Unmatched, I know, I know
It's just that sometimes you don't know.
I know, I know
That you are big and you don't see it, you don't see it.
Unmatched, I know, I know
It's just that sometimes he doesn't know, oh
It's just that sometimes he doesn't know it, love.
I know, I know, I know, I know
Me, oh
(You, letting them talk) you
(I, hanging elsewhere) I, elsewhere
You, clean slate
Once again, darling, every man for himself.
(You, letting them talk) you
(I, hanging elsewhere) I, elsewhere
You, clean slate
Once again, darling, every man for himself.
