You can tip-toe like you want
Always staggering on the edge of doom
But you are already doomed
The past has been hidden
and all the lessons it had are gone
You´re master in tip-toeing
and a graceful dancer,
listening a beat rest of us can´t feel with our ears
Like you ever had a choice
And it´s not just about the hidden things:
The lies matter too
Like you ever wanted to escape your roots
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