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Oh, what a hell of a time it's beenThe comfort calls and the words unsaidThe light it blinded, flickered, then faded awayAnd oh, the things that I meant to sayWhere love once was, now only shameThe feeling, foolishly mistreated, thrown awayIs it for love? Or just routine?Is it enough to mean the world to me?So where do you go when you're livingbut you don't feel alive?When every reason for the rhythm and rhyme is goneYour life is only a sad songI've lived my life in black and whiteSo comfortable, yet dead insideI want to color outside of these linesAnd get gone from this routineIs it enough to mean the world to me?So where do you go when you're livingbut you don't feel alive?When every reason for the rhythm and rhyme is goneYour life is only a sad song Aus Songtexte Mania