I came from a town between the city and the sea Seven meters under water I could not breathe I travelled to the desert to become more free I got myself a guitar and I learned to scream Moved on to metropolis where there are no views So I started painting them in a little room Moved out to the countryside to rest my tired eyes Now I’m learning just to sit and look at my lies.

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