She ran into the wall
So sweet and unknown
A worn comatoseAfter six milograms
We're talking again
Who would know
Sweet and so low
Who would knowMy brain doesn't produce any
I'm soaring without anythingShe said i'm taking my time
And now we'll move on with everyone
I'll see my friend soon againMy brain doesn't produce any
I'm soaring without anythingWe said aloud
That we can't pull out
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