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I heard you caught wind where I'm goin I should'a guessed that you would've known I made a promise to never touch this But I never promise as made of stone And now my gloves are off again Poor you, poor me, pour out the faith you're investing Baby I gotta fly Poor you, poor me, pour out the faith you're investing Baby I gotta fly Once I got locked in to the notion That you were staying I should've known You're only reaching when I'm pulling In a different direction, I gotta go And now my gloves are off again Poor you, poor me, pour out the faith you're investing Baby I gotta fly Poor you, poor me, can't pour out the faith you request in me Baby I gotta fly Whether you know it or not I've got to put a stop to this I'm gonna stop your persistance, Oh And now my gloves are off again And now my gloves are off again Songtexte Poor you, poor me, pour out the faith you're investing Baby I gotta fly Poor you, poor me, can't pour out the faith you request in me Baby I gotta fly (Thanks to b for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania