Maybe time, in the end, just doesn't touch us
Or maybe it's just the sky
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When it colors itself a bit more
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I'd get you if you didn't say a single word
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One look would be enough for me to picture the blue sea
And you ask me how I'm doing
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If I still haven't figured it out
And if tomorrow you leave
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In the lights of a thousand cities
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That excuse to make you laugh a bit
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That instant that'll bring you
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That stupid urge to always live
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Maybe among all the mess it feels like spring
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Maybe the vertigo doesn't scare me anymore and I look down
And you ask me how I'm doing
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If I still haven't figured it out
And if tomorrow you leave
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In the lights of a thousand cities
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In the usual advertising
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An excuse to make you smile
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That instant that'll bring you
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That stupid urge to always live
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I searched for you, I thought of you a little harder
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That music echoes everywhere
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In the lights of a thousand cities
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In the usual advertising
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That excuse to make me laugh a bit
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That instant that'll bring me
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That stupid urge to live
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That stupid urge to live