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I'm back at the bottom of my ocean of tears,

And I'd really like to forget about her.

I'd like to escape this parallel universe,

But it's true.

I'm back at the bottom of my ocean of tears,

And I'd really like to forget about her.

I'd like to escape this parallel universe,

But it's true.

Hundreds of books could be written about us and just as many films could be made.

Thirty-one, but so many events feel like I've lived a hundred years.

The things I cherish can be easily counted on the fingers of one hand.

If fate had sent me down the wrong path, then I'd long ago sunk to the bottom of the river.

I've made mistakes so often, but somehow I've always been lucky.

Maybe that's why life has become so accustomed to constantly breaking me.

No, I'm not complaining – that would be stupid, it's just that the pressure has been too great again.

I myself, searching for the roots beneath my feet, dug up this soil to the edge.

Now he can only jump below; it's not so bad there.

Maybe that's what all those who so proudly fly above dream of?

Success isn't worth it. Losing yourself is far more painful than oblivion,

And even all the money in the world certainly won't replace paradise at the end of the road.

But yes, we all learn to prioritize correctly over the years.

Everything has a price, unfortunately, but is that really the most important thing?

We will be gone someday, but our actions will leave a mark here,

So that those who loved us will one day return as memories in dreams.

I'm back in the ocean of my tears at the bottom,

And I'd really like to forget about her already.

If only I could escape from this parallel universe,

But it's true.

I'm back in the ocean of my tears at the bottom,

And I'd really like to forget about her already.

If only I could escape from this parallel universe,

But it's true.

Life is a mad race, in which a dream is like a cherished goal.

It doesn't matter what you bet on at the start – all the results are visible in the end.

Where can I find a panacea for all this eternal torment of the soul?

Sometimes I don't understand why I decided to get involved in this!

There are no peaks that cannot be conquered.

But where are the ones where I can blame myself for nothing?

No matter how much truth there is in what I say,

I bet most of you don't even see it.

Who am I to pass judgment?

There is no jury here, and everyone is their own judge.

In this endless chain of events,

Fate has beacons, but it often extinguishes them.

Everything is sometimes simpler than it seems – but that doesn't make life any easier.

I'd like to stop and rethink everything, but that's out of the question here. And I'm running again as fast as I can, even though my destination is unclear.

No matter how many shades of gray I add to my easel, I can't brighten up the everyday.

My hands are bound by complete freedom, but I still dream of wings.

My sun on the Fiji coast is once again obscured by the shadows of buildings.

We will be gone someday, but our actions will leave a mark here,

So that we can return as memories to those who loved us in dreams one day!

I'm back at the bottom of my ocean of tears,

And I'd really like to forget about her.

I'd like to escape from this parallel universe,

But it's true.

I'm back at the bottom of my ocean of tears,

And I'd really like to forget about her.

I'd like to escape from this parallel universe,

But it's true.