It's you in the gesture, in the walk
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It's you in a vertical memory
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That essence that won't return
That mirror that will reflect
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In the silence of sleepless nights
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So far from the promised life
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And your memory is already fading
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The river doesn't sing nor do the clouds pass by
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In a randomness without signs or hints of eternity
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As nostalgic and lonely as a space traveler
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Tell me goodbye, let the city light up for me
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If I'm to go down, let it be while fighting
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Manhood of guts, vet of my animal soul
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And now I sing, serenely I lie
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I raise a wall with the remains
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I walk tall, I lie to myself and believe
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That by lying to myself I light up the sky
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Burn the ships, return to high ground
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Now I emerge, a blue centaur
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That b*tch that I lost
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Summoning to conquer peaks
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Our horizon vanished
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I am called to be an arrowslit
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That now defends a deserted fortress
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It's you in the gesture, in the walk
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It's you in the vertical memory
That essence that will reflect
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The calm that is a summer breeze