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Thank god we rested hereAll silver winged and bottle visionIt?s a good day to skip out on our thoughts (on our thoughts)And just enjoy this jaded jokeYou?ve gotta kid yourselfTo make the mile workLike kissing lipstickOr angels in the sandI saw you stumbleStill you don?t grab my handI see this it mustn?t be realI?m nervous my stomach just fillsWith timid silken butterfliesAren?t they just like monstersIn the neon splendourBe the love you?re looking forAs faded clockwork clicks, hypocrites (clockwork clicks)I almost wish we were butterfliesAnd just live for three summer daysThen end surrounded with ?désolé?Like kissing lipstickOr angels in the sandSongtexteI saw you stumbleStill you don?t grab my handI see this it mustn?t be realI?m nervous my stomach just fillsWith timid silken butterfliesAren?t they just like monstersAren?t they just like monstersAren?t they just like monstersLike kissing lipstickOr angels in the sandI saw you stumble, you don?t grab my handLike kissing lipstick Or angels in the sandTimid silken butterfliesAren?t they just like monstersAren?t they just like monstersStill you don?t grab my handI see this it mustn?t be realI?m nervous my stomach just fillsWith timid silken butterfliesAren?t they just like monsters Aus Songtexte Mania