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There's a bitter taste in us
Like a taste of dust in everything
And the anger that follows us everywhere
There are silences that say a lot
More than all words let us admit
And all these questions that don't hold water
Obviously
Obviously
We're still dancing
To the chords
That we loved so much
Obviously
Obviously
We still laugh
For the stupid things
Like children
But not like before
And these battles that we don't care about
It's like fatigue, a disgust
What's the point of running everywhere
We keep this wound within us
Like a splash of mud
Who doesn't changes nothing, which changes everything
Obviously
Obviously
We still laugh
For stupid things
Like children
But not like before
Not like before

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