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Hey, my brother. Who sits til he's found?Well it's the fears of many that lie in the groundAnd Oh, how they love a townfilled with beautiful debrisAnd Oh, how we wait for sounds that tell us when to leaveWhere we're at's not rightwith these matters undefinedWell come on andand if we traveled southand then all those people changedwe would have saved ourselvesand left our friends behindHey, my lovely. Who waits at your door?Well, it's the fears of many there waiting for moreAnd Oh, How we place the crownOn these less than perfect thingsAnd oh how we wait for sounds that tell us when to leaveWhere we're at's not rightWith these matters undefinedWell come on andAnd if we traveled southand then all those people changedwe would have saved ourselvesSongtexteand left our friends behindCome on, Come onAnd if it's white lights you wantAnd if it's more than a thoughtThat wasn't safe from the startCome and come onAnd if it's white lights you wantAnd if it's more than a thoughtThat wasn't safeAnd if we traveled south and the all those people changedwe would have saved ourselves and left our friends behindAnd if we traveled south and all those people changedwe would have saved ourselves and left our friends behind Aus Songtexte Mania