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3, 4, in the kitchen, on the floorit's a similar routinethis stark, smitten realityand you just laugh at mebecause it's getting latemaybe we're barking up the wrong treeit's like magnetism plays no role nowin these politics that we construetired efforts just to keep collectedto avoid apparitions of youor maybe of me and you1, 2, i get pulled right on top of youeasily intrigued departs from my peace of mindin basements up and down the east coastour loneliness gets intertwinedour eyelines longing to connectour brains are restless and afraidmodest rapture spreads like a plaguewe let it fluster and slowly fadei'm gone i'll take my sense of directionand maybe i'll stay gone foreveri'm gone i'll take my inclinationand maybe i'll stay gone foreveri'm gone i'll take my strong connectionsSongtexteand maybe i'll stay gone foreveri'm gone i'll take my best ideasand maybe i'll stay gone forever3, 4, dismissal chills me to my coremaybe i'm right, maybe fidelity is obsoletemaybe we confuse love for remissionor complacency for defeatmaybe solitude will bring you nothing butdevotion always brings despairi see the words on the wall as the answerthe answer to a prayeri never pray for nothingi don't pray for anything Aus Songtexte Mania