I'm a dreamer and you're my illusion
I'm an author, writing on the solid institution, solid institution.
You're my water when I am the fire
And my weapon, while we're both arguing in whisper
Talking in whispers
Are we holding on that time?
Are we repeating this time?
Tell you, I will leave this town
Something you got me
Something will haunt me
One more wait
It's our call, In my body and your body, recalling
It's our call, In my body and your body, recalling
It's our call, in common.
We'll build like we should
You'll understand
In conversation now is getting harder
Too much option, like the A-team with substitution, with substitution.

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