And with each step I intertwine anger and reason
Disillusionment, adara, brought to my hand
And it even burned

But I'm always in a scarf to hide myself
From this cold, this cold
And glove in hand to hide from the cold
That makes your heart

I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much

In Saturn, let me scream
In your ear and complain
Ask "why me?
Why me?"

Always in a scarf to hide myself
From this cold, this cold
And glove in hand to hide from the cold
That makes your heart

I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much (I walk too much)
I walk too much

Today I know I was climbing
A hill of earth that later turned into a mudslide
The rain, the storm shakes the trees
And even the birds themselves sensed the evil
From above there was a clerk who would prevent me
From entering that moss-covered temple
With a gate so large made of dark marble
And the cupid, and a sign "Welcome to the new world"
And he came and contradicted, said
That my life was not very welcome there
But I understood, because I already knew
That one day I would corrupt myself and this chaos that strengthened me
So I was expelled from the heaven of fools
Fell down the hill like all the others
The cold even came to take over my life
But I dismiss the cold front

I'm always in a scarf to hide myself
From this cold, this cold
And glove in hand to hide from the cold
That makes your heart

I walk too much (too much)
I walk too much (too much)
I walk too much
I walk too much (too much)
I walk too much (too much)
I walk too much

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