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Sitting on the cigarette butt front porchI could ask you "are you dead like me?"Call me what you will, but call me againIt's true I don't talk too muchBecause our lips won't last foreverAnd that's exactly whyI'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather dieBecause our lips won't last foreverAnd that's exactly whyI'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather diePretty face could you make the jump with me?I'm dying just to let things goDo you remember the lightening storm?It was the first time that I really felt youBecause our lips won't last foreverAnd that's exactly whyI'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather dieBecause our lips won't last foreverAnd that's exactly whyI'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather dieWe've got eyes on the back, the back of our headsWe've got eyes on the back, the back of our headsWe've got eyes on the back, the back of our headsWe've got eyes on the back, the back of our heads Aus Songtexte Mania