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Annie, I have missed youAnd I missed you even more than I knewI see Chicago has a historyAnd I guess I have a history tooBut you can knock a building downAnd it houses something you can't fixBut I think I let you downAnd it hits me like a ton of bricksI miss a lot of thingsAnd now I have a lot of holes to fillAnd I betray myself to followAnd I'm pretty sure I always willBut you offered me a wayI imagine that I must have obligedI was kidnapped by youBut I buried myself aliveIt's a friendly face saying: she'll make goodOn all the things she said she wouldBut she won't; so lo, behold, the sycophantShrouded in the things we want, but we don'tSo watch it friend, that's me in the trunkSongtextePassive, aggressive, and a sloppy drunkAnd all I know is no goodAnd I'm nothing, if not misunderstoodSo all the little details comeSlippin' through the cracksAnd all the reasons that I've missed youHave finally found their own way backAs if they started filling spaceThen I begin to loose my breathAnd on an airplane from ChicagoI'm proud to say that I cheated deathAnnie, I have missed youAnd I missed you even more than I knewI see Chicago has a historyAnd I guess I have a history too Aus Songtexte Mania