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The Crowds

If no one has ever believed your opinion yet
Please don't overthink
Don't suspect a thing about yourself
 
If I can't fit in with you, it's because
I don't need to
Be less or many
I can't live if I can't be myself
 
The crowds don't like me
The crowds
This nonsense never ends
Nonsense
Aaah even if I screamed a thousand times
They never heard me
 
If you really trust yourself
Please don't ask anyone
They'll interpret it for kilometers
 
If I didn't worship the power, it's because
I don't need to
Be less or many
I can't live if I can't be myself
 
The crowds don't like me
The crowds
This nonsense never ends
Nonsense
Aaah even if I screamed a thousand times
They never heard me
They never heard me
They never heard me
They didn't hear me
They didn't hear me
They didn't hear me
 

Me to Myself

I did something to myself
I trapped myself
I sat facing myself, sat and waited
'till I catched, 'till I was caught
I stayed away from myself, and waited.
 
I was mistaken again
I went under a dream
But ı never asked for anything
'till I chased, 'till I was chased
I dreamed about every one of them
 
Then I gave up on my silent war
Still I am nobody, more mistakes to make
Then I survived the edge of a cliff
Still I am nobody, more mistakes to make
 
I did something to myself, thought I was something
I buried my chest deep
'till I hurt, 'till I was hurt
I wanted to hurt myself
 
Then I gave up on my silent war
Still I am nobody, more mistakes to make
Then I survived the edge of a cliff
Still I am nobody, more mistakes to make
 

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Te-am auzit spunând idei necontenite
Din ceea ce sunt, esență
Cine sunt eu, de la o zi la alta
O singură o singură întrebare...
 
Deci, de acum încolo
Eu nu știu dacă îi spun asta, cântecul meu nu îţi poate face rău
 
Cineva este acolo, unii dintre ei mor, ei spun un cântec
Zile neterminate, trenurile trecute nu se opresc ...
 
Am rămas fără probleme ...
 
Deci, de acum încolo
Eu nu știu dacă îi spun asta, cântecul meu nu îţi poate face rău
 
Cineva este acolo, unii dintre ei mor, ei spun un cântec
Zile neterminate, trenurile trecute nu se opresc ...
 
Ege Kökenli