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wide eyes under water salt burns them openkeep hold of the rope keep on lookingcrumbs from the table kept us diving under but there's nothing left in the oceanpull in the ropehalf drowned and wet holding nothingchocking on hopethe hands down our throats are such kind onesits the heaviest load but that's not my cross to carryempty bottle hands and they hold nothingcut these cobweb chains for they hold nothingtoss some silver across to me a lead life ring to throw the drowning stopped halfway to the falling gate a lead life ring to throw the drowning cook sold the meals exchanged it for a horse which was carried for miles by the small onescrippled of fingers stealing a crust of breadmake for the door hiding somethingleaving our hopereplaced with self hating and loathingchoking on dope the wine down our throats keeps us silenttell me what you are hiding fromits dark in hereI'd rather not say Aus Songtexte Mania