Look, you can't use words
Manage intentions with bare hands
Being in my place you will contradict
Those symbols that are emotions
What's left of you in my place
Of silence but now I hear
Air between us
it's all about air like us
Words like the air that is between us
What is the air made of Aria, you know it
Being in the right place like never before
You had everything and what you had left over
You were like the others, my summary
And you are essentially the paraphrase

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