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Sun on my arm, on my head, burns my earsI need out of this state to my stateTime to evaluateThe timing is right to go northA model repeat of my birthThe desert's so dry I can't cryThe tears don't reach my cheek when I tryRain on my shoes, on my shirt, makes me wetI need out of this state to my stateTime to evaluateThe timing is right to go southForgetting my fears and my doubtsThe forest is cold when I cryAn icicle forms in my eyeI'm climbing my way to the tip, tip, topI'm living my life through the drip, drip, dropWhen eternity's planned I just can't stopI'm making my way through the drip, drip, dropI'm forging my way through the tip, tip, topI'm living my life through the drip, drip, dropWhen eternity's planned I just can't stopI'm making my way through the drip, drip, drop Aus Songtexte Mania