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Ты идешь и находишь, И все путем. А если ты ищешь и не находишь, Как долго искать? Когда-нибудь придется сдаться. Что дальше? И что становится с тем, что ты искал? Baby Psychic, just heard my mind awake Fuck think so On a stormy plane of space No words to Comfort But there moments When truth forgets The Life it becomes metaphors Your kids, Where's your fucking manners with the system? Fuck earth, It's all that I want, just a Business that lasts forever Throw my passion in a Sandwich Cook burn, I pay the job for what Living is The truth in a man of fifty He fights a hand, just a two-faced nation Politicians understanding Fuck the downfall of us All Drink on this me in and let party Down this river song Travel forward, let me fall And Keep it Since my birth was on my birth Date The scope is high Truth your shoulders, Grip your gopher For miles I've been a bird, I'm not a phone I got my flaws, I'm Happy now Look in it, grandma's ghost inside these Angels She calm, yeah, my bullshit is gone But The world that's deeper There is no world that We believe in culture that you move is that Promise In a precious Nature И что становится с тем, что ты искал?