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we rode along with shattered hoovesand we beat the path of the vinyl groovesand in between the decibelsI swear I saw you thereI threw caution into the windit's best to stop before I beginto wonder how I ever feltcompelled to separate me from myselfappropriate themes of disconnectionthe written word bares no reflectionI'm just an actor running linessome character that someone else designedI'm out there in the wilderness behindthe house that I have lived in for a long time Aus Songtexte Mania