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in small pieces of my past dreams with earth circling around mei brush through the tall grass to see a life coming towards meas i remember bits and pieces of the simple times now squanderedi'm starving and that's the reason for my voice traveling onwardwoah oh woah ohin my own life i have wondered if our skin is something more than our past lives these bits and pieces of my tragic world gone underand i'm starving for new seasons i hear the band traveling onward woah oh woah ohjust keep it it's okay yeah it's all finei'll listen for your name if you say mineyeah yeahand we can write a page filled with upper daysnow catch some sunrayscatch some sunraysyou can keep it it's okay yeah it's all finei'll listen for your name if you say mineand we can write a page filled with upper dayscatch some sunrayscatch some sunrayscatch some sunrays Aus Songtexte Mania