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When he was just a little boy
He only had one favourite toy
And he had nothing on his mind
He never left anything behind
No
As he got older, things got worse
Like he'd been born under a curse
Things started to fall apart
They weren't like they were at the start
No, it's like a civil war
Growing up
It's like a civil war
Don't turn away
It's something you can't ignore
Growing up
It's like a civil war
And now that he was in his teens
He'd started to learn what life means
Problems were still appearing
They didn't look like disappearing
No
Cigarra
Cuando era solo un niño pequeño
Solo tenía un juguete favorito
Y no tenía nada en mente
Nunca dejaba nada atrás
No
A medida que crecía, las cosas empeoraban
Como si hubiera nacido bajo una maldición
Las cosas empezaron a desmoronarse
No eran como al principio
No, es como una guerra civil
Creciendo
Es como una guerra civil
No te des la vuelta
Es algo que no puedes ignorar
Creciendo
Es como una guerra civil
Y ahora que estaba en su adolescencia
Había empezado a aprender lo que significa la vida
Los problemas seguían apareciendo
No parecían desaparecer
No