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Think of all the people, and all the extra stuffThink of everybody, think of everyoneThink of all the days, and all that added funAnd it makes me wonder how it's dead and goneAnd it's killing me inside, staying up late every nightJust to get a drink or two, it's the least that I can doI can't even sleep for a minute, and I can't tell the truth anymoreHonesty in green and yellow, on the open shelves when we were youngThink of all the places, we can go in dreamsNever have to wake up, we can stay for freeLost in outer space, got no air to breatheAnd it makes me wonder, where are all the treesBut it's killing me inside, staying up late every nightTrying to fall asleep, my thoughts just go so deepI just want to dream for a minute, wake up in places I've never known beforeWe could go anywhere that we wanted, but the second trip's always sadder than the first Aus Songtexte Mania