COMES WITH THE TERRITORY
The past is what

We have left behind

Don't get used to the bad habit

About the future

We´ll know tomorrow

Don't surrender to the night´s rules

It´s nice to be normal

It´s the present moment as a gift

To the madness n´ life´s rules

Decided to die

Days to fight

Drops to get tired

Night to pray

Miracles expected

Seconds to love

Cross to carry

An appointment with death

N´ the soul doesn´t forget

That there’s an eternity over there

It comes with the territory

But let everyone drink

From your own well

It's the day passing by

But let each one die

Of your own dream

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