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Always worrying, making sure it's cleanLonging for the taste of gasolneRunning through a field where no sunlight ever growsDigging for the answer that nobody knowsScorched soil marks the path he's dug out with his shoesThere's something in his eye that knows he's gonna loseAlways being asked why it is he doesn't smileMaybe the only reason is that it's just been a whileSummer draws close with death right on its heelsHe will die just for no oneKaleidoscope eyes don't turn color with the skiesRemind me of the smell of the oceanStench of the flower tainted on his breathNo memory of before, no concept of what's nextTime runs down the river's turning greenErases all he's done and all he's never seenBasking in the sun of the hottest summer dayIn the middle of the winterWe're racing for the end, white knuckles to the wheelShe gets high on all we give herSummer draws close with death right on its heelsHe will die just for no oneKaleidoscope eyes can't turn color with the skiesRemind me of the smell of the ocean Aus Songtexte Mania