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Faraway yet close

You know this is the end
I'm going to the end
I have no night, I have no day
But very soon it'll pass
 
Don't buy me gifts
It's late to change
All the time I'm returning
Falling into inconsequential things
 
Then I went out until the morning
With some friends
It's easy, you know
You left me no choice
I forgot a bit and ran away
This city is good for me
Already a week without you
Faraway yet close
 
What, what, what
Tell me what you wanted, what?
You thought that I'm naive
Now I'm going - ah
 
Already you got of course
One chance too many
Sweetheart, what will become of you
And what will become of me
 
Playing monopoly
Who sells at a better price
Our dreams
We lost in general
 


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