No, its not often youre gonna say goodbye Because its hard to hear Not because youre leaving, leaving anywhere Oh, its not the the way you hide your eyes Not the way you comb your hair Only when youre going, going anywhere You can feel the pain inside No matter what you do Because you know its only fate that can hold you Even if its burning bright The one in front of you In the moments when youre thinking its true Will you recite me the line where it said We were spared but nothing special? And you decide every time that its not even fair No, its not often youre gonna say goodbye Because its hard to hear Not because youre leaving, leaving anywhere Oh, its not the the way you hide your eyes Not the way you comb your hair Only when youre going, going anywhere When they cherish you standing in your running suit I can see the red in your face When you saw the sirens they were burning Through your eyelids Even when youre running out of comments to make Will you recite me the line where it said we were spared But nothing special? And you decide every time that its not even fair No, its not often youre gonna say goodbye Because its hard to hear Not because youre leaving, leaving anywhere Oh, its not the the way you hide your eyes Not the way you comb your hair Only when youre going, going anywhere No, its not often youre gonna say goodbye Because its hard to hear Not because youre leaving, leaving anywhere Oh, its not the the way you hide your eyes Not the way you comb your hair Only when youre going, going anywhere
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