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Wake again to tea with cinnamonsome honey on a spoon it is almost noonWalking down the stairs to shed my morning tearsjust can't be satisfied lord knows that I've triedthat I've tried, that I've triedAnd it's so beautiful, it's so beautifulit's so beautifulbut it's not real it's not realBright the sun, the day is almost doneI sit and drink champagne, I am very saneSmell this teaand dream of what could bedefeated yet againby tea with cinnamonas many braver menI might bounce back, my friendAnd it's so beautiful, it's so beautifulit's so beautifulbut it's not real, it's not realNow it's night and I don't feel so brightMy pulse is beating fast, this will never lastAnother day is gone and I can not outrunThe time is closing, in let the sleep beginlet it begin, let it begin Aus Songtexte Mania