Even if it's called idealism
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Let me decide what I will guard with these hands
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I end up closing my eyes to any hope
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It would just become regret
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Yesterday is still somewhere far away
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There are so many, I hate it already
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Selling dreams, buying numbers
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Dancing in the same suit
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Justice smeared with noise
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A transparent poor heart
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The rich on the verge of bankruptcy
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Even if it's called idealism
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Let me decide what I will guard with these hands
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Have you forgotten the tears shed on the night we kept and killed our dreams?
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There are so many, I hate it already
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Selling dreams, buying numbers
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Dancing in the same suit
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Justice smeared with noise
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A transparent poor heart
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The rich on the verge of bankruptcy
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Even if it's called idealism
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Let me decide what I will guard with these hands
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I end up closing my eyes to any hope
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It would just become regret
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Yesterday is still somewhere far away
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Stamped with the label of righteousness
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A discount in the name of justice
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Someone's dream used as a stepping stone
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At least the view is good
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Always unsatisfied winners
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Mondays, souls sold to quotas
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We toast with jokes that aren't funny
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"Happiness" pretending to be
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We can't know where the star that raced across the sky fell
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So I want to love this moment
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Even if someday I turn to ash
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This world will keep going
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I want to leave something behind
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There is you who fears the future
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Beside you, I, the powerless one, search for words (not too late)
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Glaring at the moon, I grasp the trembling hand (go toward the distance, toward fake, but we just keep moving forward)
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We, who have become defiant, surely won't lose anymore
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No matter what despair, I turn it into hope
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Even if it's called idealism
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Let me decide what I will guard with these hands
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Have you forgotten the tears shed on the night we kept and killed our dreams?
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