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How else can i say i am not your hide-awayGet your face out from the crook in my armAnd not only I can be what's keeping you aliveIf I slip upIf I fall asleep you're goneAnd God knows i tried,But I am God damn tiredAnd I will build a fort around youThe bricks are drying in the sunStay real still I'll soon be doneBecause I'm not strong enough to hold you upI've got a hole inside my gut and I'ts tearing me apartYeah this hole inside my gut It is tearing me apartIt is tearing me apartIt is tearing me apartIt is tearing me apartIt is tearing me apartI am small the televisionsfalling from the second floormy sister's hand in mineSongtexteas we watch it goanother scene with sirensin the front yard for the neighborsto read by the lights ofI am small the televisionsfalling from the second floormy sister's hand in mineas we watch it goanother scene with sirensin the front yard for the neighborsto soak in the lights of Aus Songtexte Mania