All these fake faces
all these people with fancy suits and big suitcases
can you see them?
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I’m still trying to find the treasure of life
we were young and inconsequent
drinking and partying all the time
but now we’re running, running away
always with my head on the goal
fighting and fighting for better days
sailimg in the sea with my friends
trying to survive from those we used to trust
those we thought that protect us
can we be kids again? so we wouldn´t be scared
this is not the end! we’ll see each other again
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