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Sky go white like a revelation my god!You taste like a cigarette, you smell like a cigaretteAm I losing my composure?Sure I still wake up to a cold sheetOh me, oh myYou look like a dangerThe thrill of jumping off a cliffWhat a stiffTake a risk or somethingFinally my friends might buy their house,And yeah it ain't that far away but at least I won't be,Home in my roomSneaking wine and peaking at the thought of you,Caress undress your collarbonesAnd lose yourself in meCause my stereo still speaks in bitter poetryAnd of your love for meBack and forth like a metronome hand my god!You look like a waterfall, you talk like a flowerTangled in a mess of feelingIn a sense I'm sensing something odd,And I can't place my finger,Like a hate can't lingerSongtexteYet you'll find the time to cry for-Me? I'll work things out eventuallySo don't you worry sweetheart I won't always beHome in my room, talking to your shadow 'stead ofSeeing you, hypnotized by metersAnd the way they speak your bloodUnavoidable I flow into your head and heartAnd all your body parts (every single one)And if I were you,I'd probably just get too scared,No maybe if I- thought it throughI'd probably act like a I didn't careIf that were true, you'd probably only show upIn a song, or two, or tenBut then again, we're not friendsAnd if I were you,(Finally I've earned my self respect)I'd probably just get too scared,(And out of everything I wanted I am getting what I need)No maybe if I- thought it throughI'd probably act like a I didn't careIf that were true, you'd probably only show up(Now that I have come to second guess the things we suffered for)In a song, or two, or ten(I finally think I know what I believe)And I think we might be a little more than friends(I'm addicted to the hurt you've given me)And though I clutch you in my fingertips,The callous makes you nothing to my skin Aus Songtexte Mania