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if the grass is greener on the other sidewhy do i accept only the grass beneath my feet?i never could understand what was really going on withinand in return i was ignorant to all your jealous tidingsoh you're like a noveli read you from cover to coverbut you left me on the shelf whenI called you my loverI spent my time waiting for our love to fermentdrunk on the wine of your bittersweet contentmentso caught up in the moment Aus Songtexte Mania