I wake up and a year has passed, ah
And I'm still tired, ah
With the suitcase under my arm, ah
I don't even know where I'm going
And I wander as if I were crazy, ah
I still bite my handcuffs, I
Travelled the world, I've seen people, no
It's not as I imagined, I have
Squashed my head well in the mud, I have
Eaten poorly to stay alive, I have
Heard people call me a bastard and
I still run looking for the exit, but
The only way is to break away from the herd, ah
Dig until you can't feel your fingers, ah
If everyone is loving you now, ah
Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end

Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot
Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot

Do you have any idea how it feels, to
Have the world in your hands, ah
As if it really mattered, ah
As if we were special
And instead we are left with nothing
A handful of flies in our hands, ah
Not even all the gold in the world, ah
Can buy what you leave behind, ah
They treated me like a saint, then judged me
Looked at me badly as if I were prejudiced
When they find the body of my crime
They will realize too late that they were wrong
But I don't stop, I continue
I want to live running on a wire
The day I no longer have a reason
I will know that it's not the beginning, it's the end

Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot
Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot

I was just looking for an excuse to say this
To stop going where the wind blows
Find light before everything is extinguished
And if no one will love me, it will be the same
I was just looking for an excuse to say this
To stop going where the wind blows
Find light before everything is extinguished
And if no one will love me, it will be the same

Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot
Know that it's not the beginning, it's the end
Even the most beautiful rose has thorns
Perhaps the only answer is to leave
Or stay and rot

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