| Complicated heart of mine
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| With wings of love, nowhere to fly
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| Peculiar pattern is setting in
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| The sun is coming back again
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| One day soon, you make a mess
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| The world comes down and overblows your nest
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| And goes
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| The summer clouds, they made us proud
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| The clock extends, we live without
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| The ringing, slumber, forgotten years
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| The angels sing when the end is near
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| One day soon, you make a mess
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| The world comes down and takes you to your nest
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| And it goes
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| Maybe you and me are hoping for anything
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| We want this world to know that we’re alive
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| Someday, you’re reaching out
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| For all the times you’ve lived without
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| Without the dreams you had down deep inside
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| 'Cause one day soon, the world comes down and says, «Goodbye»
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| Exhausted train of thought decides
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| This complicated heart of mine
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| The wishes lie, I can’t pretend
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| This life I had to begin again
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| One day soon, I’ll make a mess
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| Angels come and take me to my nest
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| And I’ll go
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| Well, I made a stride for all the days I came alive
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| The world became the one I’ve wanted to try
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| I reached down and grabbed my soul
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| For all the days I want to know
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| I want this world to know that I’m alive
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| 'Cause one day soon, the world comes down and says, «Goodbye»
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| Yeah, 'cause one day soon, the world comes down and says, «Goodbye» |