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All I need is a long time of peace and quiet and eight strings
Everything that's in my head, a long meal and a little time with you
Hey, don't leave me now
Hey, hidden talents, I need them now
All kinds of people who think that hiding away is the best thing that exists
Going to the store, I see them on the floor and tearing their bags
Hey, don't leave me now
Hey, hidden talents, I need them now
When the car got strained, you tied it and shriveled it
Dyeing shoes at work, in meetings and all
And the rider speaks of a plane crashing on a top
You wereerman to the national congress or something like that
Hey, don't leave me now
Hey, hidden talents, I need them now

I need them now
When all I take on the day is gray
And I'm at the office and I don't have people
Is it normal to need help?
Where is my inner superhero?
Hey, don't leave me now
Hey, shoot the talento
I need them now
Everything I need has been there for a long time
Free and calm and held by strings
Everything that's in my head
In a long cup of food and a little time with you
Hey, don't leave me now
Hey, shoot the talento
I need them now
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