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Let me go

Answer to the most important question
What do you think my mother says to me?
She can't understand a thing
About what I am
About how I can walk down the street
She hasn't seen me, not even by mistake,
When I had my face on the ground
 
And tell me if you remember my hands
You think you are right
You can't understand a thing
Go buy cigarettes
I don't want to walk the way
I think I will retreat in time
Before they'll reject me
 
Come on, turn this fucking radio's volume up
DJ, chew this past
It slides off the skin and you can feel the night
The echo of when you get mad
You call me in the evening and I answer at 7
Come on, turn this fucking radio's volume up
DJ, chew this past
It slides off the skin and you can feel the night
The echo of when you get mad
You call me in the evening and I answer at 7
 
I took the guitar
Do you hear this voice
The meadows are blooming
Answer (I took the guitar)
To the most important question
(Do you hear this voice)
What I am and how I can
Walk down the street
(The meadows are blooming)
 
And tell me if I've ruined your plans
(I took the guitar)
I close the house's doors
I beg you to let me go
(Do you hear this voice)
And I repeat to myself to stay calm
The right time always comes by chance
I think I'll throw myself again in time
(The meadows are blooming)
 
Come on, turn this fucking radio's volume up
DJ, chew this past
It slides off the skin and you can feel the night
The echo of when you get mad
You call me in the evening and I answer at 7
Come on, turn this fucking radio's volume up
DJ, chew this past
It slides off the skin and you can feel the night
The echo of when you get mad
You call me in the evening and I answer at 7
 

Past

Why is everything in the past
better?
It's very hard to understand
really
 
Finally
We separated
In the same path
whilst walking
 
Why is everything in the past
better?
It's very hard to understand
really
 
Finally
We separated
In the same path
whilst walking
 

A Woman's Crazving Song

After collecting soon I give up
The necklase from the shells on the rocky shore
Since it is destined to be broken to pieces
I only tried playing with the waves
Only tried
 
Floating and flowing but eventually sink
The red leaves on the water surface decorate my chest
Since they are destined to rot in the end
I only tried to reflect the sky
Only tried
 
Picking flowers and decorating they wont last a single night
A fruitless golden rose to decorate my hair
Since it is destined to wilt in the end
I only tried to play in the wind
Only tried