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burnt onto my sight and later on the nerveweather on a spree, i'm a missing personi'm not supposed to understand your wordsno splitting personalitiesdon't force it allwhy is everyone's face blurred?tell me that you saw what i just saw'cause the days are crossing outTHE PRIMITIVES TALKgoing higher than that nowbreaking down a boxjust because it worksthe sky starts from here, where it really hurtthe meaningless behavior of the mirrordizzy from a decade of sleepingwhy is everyone's face blurred?i don't think i'm supposed to understand'cause the days are crossing outTHE PRIMITIVES TALKgoing higher than that nowbecause the days will cross me outTHE PRIMITIVES TALKgoing higher than that now Aus Songtexte Mania