Artistic Condition

I'm sorry that I lied

I always thought I could run and hide

Always thought if you learn to fall in love my dear

I could learn to be sincere

And I could learn to stay put here

We're all addicted to pain and fame

We walk and we search for space and gain

And I told them I could do it all, my dear, without luck

Cause this ambition made me tough

Crazy always being tough

I'm sorry that I lied

I always thought I could run and hide

Always thought if you learn to fall in love my dear

I could learn to stay right here

But I don't want to stay right here

So come with me

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