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Текст песни

The morning outside the window
Changes into whatever color
I want
Today's weather is a little more perfect than yesterday
A path lighting up beneath my feet
The sky folding above my head
Among hundreds of faces
I pass by at my own pace
The elevator stops at the same floor again today
No one called my name
The door code is still the same

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