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One of us is wrong; it's not like you at allEvery night I see her face for all the good it does meIn the day I'm in disgrace but I don't mindI waste my time, gladlyDo I bore you so? I'm wasting precious timeDon't you dare pull up the blinds I'm thinking cherry blossomsDon't you dare put your hand by, if maybe I could make my moveI might.I heard her calling from another room, why why am I so hung up with you?I saw her walking to the bus at noon, my my I try but I just is no goodYou've got me turning, turning, turningWhat's the situation? And I'm certainThat the world is ending, ending, endingAnd my face is burning like a furnaceOh you've got my number, number, numberCall me any day now, it might save me'Cause I'm in my room wasting time, it's the same thing every night, every nightI see it clearly now, the chest will rise and fallThrough the folds of an old shirt, oh I get dizzy, IPut your hair up one more time and maybe II might be fine, sometimeSongtexteI heard her calling from another room, why why am I so hung up with you?I saw her walking to the bus at noon, my my I try but I just is no goodYou've got me turning, turning, turningWhat's the situation? And I'm certainThat the world is ending, ending, endingAnd my face is burning like a furnaceOh you've got my number, number, numberCall me any day now, it might save me'Cause I'm in my room wasting time, it's the same thing every nightI'm in my room wasting time, it's the same thing every night, every night Aus Songtexte Mania