Keep me when you're running to your doom
Keep me when your heart is inert
And your streets are deserted

Keep me when nothing is sublime anymore
In front of the shards of shop windows
And the navy blue

The clearing or the fire

I don't recognize you
Why are you doing this
Tell me, do you believe
That your voice will be heard better

Keep me when the world disgusts us
When it goes off course
Its journeys in the hold

Keep me when you only have your fists
No one left to lend a hand
Only roundabouts left

The clearing or the fire

I don't recognize you
Why are you doing this
Tell me, do you believe
That we are really no longer at home
I don't recognize myself
In your fights
You're neither hot nor cold
And your anger doesn't suit me

Keep me, life is beautiful
Under your rainbow flags

The clearing or the fire

You don't know where you're going
Why are you doing this
Tell me, do you believe
That your voice will be heard better
I don't recognize you
What do you believe
A punch in the stomach
And the desire that goes away
You don't know where you're going
I don't recognize you
You don't know where you're going
I don't recognize you

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