Manequim
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Manequim
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Sim, sempre foi assim
Tudo fora do lugar
Sim, certas coisas são assim
E não da pra mudar
Todos esses prédios planando sob mim
Me impedem de enxergar
Essas ruas me levam pra nenhum lugar
Um dia eu chego lá
Velhas emoções no meu manequim
Me disseram
Que não sou tão jovem assim
Quem sabe
As casas de luzes apagadas
Sem cor, sem nada
Escondidas sem flores na calçada
E sem Sol pra entrar
Todas essas pessoas falando sobre mim
Falando sobre nada
Eu vou embora não fico pra ouvir
A morte descendo a escada
Velhas emoções no meu manequim
Me disseram
Que não sou tão jovem assim
Quem sabe
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bala de eucalipto performs "Manequim", and this lyric page sits inside the bala de eucalipto catalog on LyroVerse.
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