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The room is burning a candle
zdaj you dream, you cap cukaj
you feel great, but I feel guilty
nestačíš me already, even in the mid -
About habit and iron shirts
I 'm telling you things added mile
in my head, gate-crasher
I fear the morning scares the future
We live just past
the fades
You think you plnej
know your rights
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
I feel that I know whose fault it is
your more than half
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
Please remember when the morning vstáváš
how little I give jehéé
in the room have high ceilings
slowly I guess that along nezestárnem
sure is that I leave my traces
it is possible that I forget now with an early
something about a custom iron shirts
I 'm telling you things added mile
in my head, gate-crasher
I fear the morning scares the future
We live just past
the fades
and then you myslíž that you plnej
know your rights
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
I feel that I know whose fault it is
my more than half
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
Please remember when the morning vstáváš
how little I give jehéé
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
I feel that I know whose fault it is
your more than half
long time for me not only
Slowly open your eyes
Please remember when the morning vstáváš
how little I give jehéé
How little I give
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