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I don't do this sort of thing, I saidAs he leaned in and ran his fingers through my hairI could see he didn't believe meAnd I could tell from his sweet smile he didn't careHe slipped his hand under my skirtAnd for a moment I looked deep into his eyesI didn't see much in thereApart from an emptiness I sadly recognizedLet me take you far away from here, he saidI know some magic that is sure to pick you upI thought of me alone in my cold hotel bedAnd I said, yeah, well, why not...He took me back to where he livesWe had a drink and tried to start a friendly chatBut neither of us felt much like talkingAbout the lives that we were there to forgetAnd so he laid me on the bedAnd we undressed; the street lights sliced us through the blindsHis skin felt warm against my bodyBut my body couldn't hold on to my mindSongtexteI drifted far away above this stranger's roomMy thoughts walked down the crowded streets of yesterdayUntil he stopped and asked if he had come to soonI shook my head and turned awayWe laid a little while in silence'Til I got up, got dressed and splashed cold water at my faceI better go, I said politelyI don't usually stay out this late Aus Songtexte Mania