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Introdução:
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Separa tion The
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result of your
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coming touch
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What's motiva tion
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if my feelings can't
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turn into love
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I spend my spare time
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Frustrated and
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painting a mask
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Fits right to your
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face Recovers the
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thoughts of my past
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It pains me to
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know that all I see
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Is a vision to grow
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And everything around
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me's always fading fast
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It's what I'd like to
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see So now I'll just
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open the window
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Letting the wind blow
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Separa tion I fear
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that we're losing such
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This conversa tion is
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dull and is nothing to
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love Where's the passion
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Diminished it lays
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in the past And I'm
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distracted It's taken
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me this long to grasp
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From far away
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I can feel her
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preparing a place
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with my name I awake
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This dream's just
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a scene that I
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sculpted from pain
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I built us a house
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with wedful desires
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A fence that would mend
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Protect you from crying
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I can't erase
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I can't erase
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The faith that I
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corrupt my days through
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The look on your face
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I can't erase My mind
and heart working
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different ways
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Separate