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One, two, three, four and counting circles, squares, triangles mounting up one of these things is not like the other they will not get along with each other, oh You don't need perfect parts to fit right in from the start I want you if what you are is shaped like a heart Outside the rain is falling window's fogged, sky is black and haunting, oh someone wrap themselves around me wear my edges down, won't you please? You don't need perfect parts to fit right in from the start I want you if what you are is shaped like a heart Aus Songtexte Mania