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We were waiting for one more dayWe were searching for a place to stayI can hear you through a hole in spaceI can stay here where I know I'm safeWe can pour all our happiness into a plastic cupWe can face this alone, we can build us a plastic place to get us throughThings have gotten really out of handWe were staring to your open skyWe were shrinking, we didn't know whyWe can sleep here in your house of iceYou're eyelashes(?) cover my broken eyesWe can pour all our emptiness into a plastic cupWe don't have anything left, so won't you build us a plastic place to get us throughThings have gotten really out of handYou force us inside, you never gave us a chance to surviveAnd the taste of her guilt is like a sweet plastic pie that could never go downWe can pour all our happiness into a plastic cupWe don't have anything left, so won't you build us a plastic place to get us throughThings have gotten really out of hand Aus Songtexte Mania