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There's a diamond tucked in my headAnd it glistens like fire redIs it fire or just coal?Well, I don't really knowI've got reason to question itCause this jewel is hard to pinIt's like a blanket in the coldBut the fire's on holdRealizeFleeting technicalities, are they lies?Like we were never born, but we still got lifeDidn't write the book, but we still own the rightsIt's part of lifeI can barely see to the starsCause this night air is clear as fogAnd my fire's dying slowThe ??? growAnd like pillows, black clouds, black coalAdd a little pressure, building slowI become wholeRealizeSongtexteFleeting technicalities, are they lies?Like we were never born, but we still got lifeDidn't write the book, but we still own the rightsIt's part of lifeRealizeAfter all we are givenWe've got it allRealizeFleeting technicalities, are they lies?Like we were never born, but we still got lifeDidn't write the book, but we still own the rightsIf only we could learn instead of losing sightWe may not understand, but it's part of lifeIt's part of life Aus Songtexte Mania