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We were in the terminal when I went back for youYou think that I don't care, but I doI could have shut it out just gotten on the planeWith her and our bags never seen againNobody thought that it wasInappropriate toPick at these passengersBut youFacing the cold wet grass andHands over my head hopingThey would somehow know my innocent intentionsI have a history of fanning my old flamesI even wore that folded shirt againApparent failure made it harder to relateA change of pace and somewhere far awayNobody thought that it wasInappropriate toPick at these passengersBut youFacing the cold wet grass andHands over my head hopingSongtexteThey would somehow know my innocent intentionsWe should have gone somewhereWarmerWhere the sun could have melted ourSorrowImpressed in the heat with our easy alibiNever seen again Aus Songtexte Mania