Emika - Young minds

Money,
I don't understand
Truth,
I don't understand
Philosophy,
I don't understand.
I'm not into giving
I'm not into giving
My mind to these hands
East,
I love you the same
The West,
The same
I'm in the middle,
Where do I begin?
History's over,
Lost with the rain

Do you know where the art comes from?
Do you trust why the idea was born?

Who do you trust when the ideal falls?
It fell once, it fell twice,
It will fall once in your life!

Not so easily effective
Buy the story
The beauty of a YOUNG MIND,
It lasts as much as it lies

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