We all want a world without worries
But this world needs of bad to keep the balance
*In a perfect world
We would get bore
And in this one we already get bored
For the imperfect one this is*
We just won´t ever find ourselves
Something that make us be agree
We love to walk against the tide
We love to kick our heads against the wall
*Chorus (x2)
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