Tell the story, that life is at night
Tell the time, which doesn't want to pass
It's the painted, sore lips
Controversy of those who want to win
But you can't stop
And there's nothing to do
The story goes, life is on the streets
Feeling of not trusting
Prisoner lying down and naked
The memories are to be erased
But you can't stop
And there's nothing to do
But you can't stop
And there is nothing to do
Tell the story, a disappointment
The border that is difficult to cross
The desire to escape the issue
This life you want to leave
Tell the story, a contradiction
But the mind of those who want to dream
Follow the force, break the tradition
Memories are meant to be erased
And there's nothing to do
But you can't stop
And there's nothing to do

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