Tono: F
Introducción:
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Yesterday I spent asleep,
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woke up in my clothes in a dirty heap
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Spent the night trying to make a deadline
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Squeezing complicated lives into a simple headline
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I have your face in an old polaroid
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Tidying the children's clothes and toys
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You're smiling back at me, I took the photo from the fridge
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Can't remember what then we did
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I haven't been with a woman it feels, like, for years
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Thought of you the whole time, your salty tears
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This shitty world sometimes produces a rose
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The scent of it lingers but then it just goes
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Return the call to home
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The worst of us are a long, drawn out confession
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The best of us are geniuses of compression
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You say you're not gonna leave the truth alone
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I'm here 'cause I don't wanna go home
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Child drinking dirty water from the riverbank
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Soldier brings oranges, he got out from a tank
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Waiting on the waiter, he's taking a while to come
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Watching the sun go down in Lebanon
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Return the call to home
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Now I got a head like a lit cigarette
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Unholy clouds reflecting a minaret
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You're so high above me, higher than everyone
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Where are you in the Cedars of Lebanon?
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Choose your enemies carefully 'cause they will define you
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Make them interesting, 'cause in some ways they will mind you
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They're not there in the beginning but when your story ends
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Gonna last with you longer than your friends