I will live this live to know the answers,
secrets under skin, from within
Death is the price we pay for living,
maybe something has been lost along the way
We're born and we die alone
we choose our way, things we've done
it will be the life to say what will remain of you
Is that really what we have to endure?
was it not enough the existence?
I feel so close that I can touch the stars from here
but still so far what I want

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