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Hey lover, make a promise:if you're leavin' on this train,when you get to where you're goingyou'll remember my name...and how I stood up to your father,and the back of his hand.That motherfucker said I'm fit for no oneand you're fit for a king.But these dashed hopescan be mended with tapeor a kiss on the cheekthat makes the days go fasterthat turns catastrophe from nothinginto strength.Hey lover, where'd you run to?Will I see you again?And did you know,your dreams got sold,to someone who needed them.But all the time I was walkin' in the darklooking for your face,I never found you, and I don't need you again.I'm leaving on this train, yeah.SongtexteThese old bones can be mended with tapeor an excess of drinksthat makes the night go fasterthat turns catastrophe from nothing into strength...into strength. And all these broken bones, broken bones,that hate us healingbroken bones, broken bonesthat hate us healingbroken bonesthese broken bonesthat hate us healing. Aus Songtexte Mania