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Games are what we have becomeand I'm trying to find the love that's buried in my body deepa souvenir I strive to keepand I was only feeling feelingscause when you hide your more appealing now you stand in open plains guess I'm the one whose turned away todayso would you pay the cash for a postage stampif it meant the truth:that I wish that you were walking right throughI want to let your heart a freekiss you too but that's not meAlicia, how the movies changedthink Alfred switched the scripts again on meI'm sorry that my minds ajarthe tides are what we're waiting forif I could I would choosedon't know if I still own my elephant shoesbut I hope I do so would you pay the cash for a postage stampif it meant the truth:do I wish that you were walking right through it?Am I insincere or only human?am I insincere?I don't know Aus Songtexte Mania