Why watch the rain from the cracks in a table?
The bridge ain't worth crossing, it's the same over there
Paradise is itching, there's no blood in my skin
Whatever remains is for you
Whatever remains is for you
Why contemplate when you know where you're going?
There's no road without a crossing and no day without a choice
Gaining and gaining ain't gaining at all
It's just an excuse to not miss you
And it's just an excuse to be gone
I will not sing for the average, nor the egotistic smile
You will hear me as I sing for myself
And it is useless information to know who I am
You'll hear us as we sing for ourselves
Drink a little water, breath in a little air
I ain't going near the crossing while it's raining
I'll just stay under the table over there
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