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Leaning on a tree trunk Thinking all the same junk Falling in and out of a dream Back and forth I'm swaying I'm contemplating staying Laying and decaying When I know I must leave Where do I aim when I shoot the breeze? How do I calm myself at times like these? I need a simple kind of lovely And the *thought* is just a novelty You can spend the whole time Dangling from a grape vine Standing underneath you When they cut you free What about when the sun leaves? And what about all those bad dreams? Who will walk you back into reality? I wish things could be like this everyday But I know that I could never live this way It was just a simple kind of lovely And the memories will be ok The memories will be ok Memories will be ok Aus Songtexte Mania