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Waited for explanationsA muffled ring from my back pocketAnd email or a knock at the doorSigns of respect maybe hints of remorseYes I admit you had me caught up In the magnetic push and pullBut your sudden avoidance is a billion wings Tapping on the window paneRemember I was your #1 fanWhile you were orchestrating daily routines And choreographing social sceneriesWe have discovered they were temporary at bestDisregard all messages they may have been sent During desperate hoursOld ghosts with their convincing hands Massage the hearts of all broken menIt's possible that I was out of touchIt's possible that you were out of touchAnd it's possible that I dove into this without a doubtAll photographs, poetry and letters have been filed away into a box My gift to the ocean floorSongtexteI've made no deals set no curses not a candlewick extinguished in your nameJust a deleted hard drive remainsYour blank approach deserves the sameIt's possible that I was out of touchIt's possible that you were out of touchAnd it's possible that I dove into this without a doubtsweep on move on relax my loveAll the best to you in the coming yearsYou're gonna be a big superstar And I hope you keep it real Aus Songtexte Mania