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Taste this breathIt vaguely reeks of cigarettesAnd in my placeA memory you won't forgetDrink this wineMy favorite flavor cyanideAnd truth be toldMy heart is warm, my fingers coldAnd the hardest part is waking upFollowed by pride and confidentYou pinch me now'cause I don't know if I'm real andI might run home and kill all my friendsYou know I held it from the startI thought that we could make it betterNow help me heal this broken heartHelp me, heal meIt's crystal clearMy reflection through chandeliersAnd this I senseI lack much more than innocenceSongtexteAnd the hardest part is waking upSwallowed by pride now cough it upYou pinch me now'cause I don't know if I'm real andI might run home and kill all my friendsYou know I held it from the startI thought that we can make it betterNow help me heal this broken heartHelp me, heal meLala-lala-lala-lalala (repeat)Taste this breathIt vaguely reeks of cigarettesAnd in my placeA memory you won't forgetAnd the hardest part is waking upFallen of pride, now cough it upYou pinch me now'cause I don't know if I'm real andI might run home and kill all my friendsYou know I held it from the startI thought that we can make it betterNow help me heal this broken heartHelp me, heal meLala-lala-lala-lalalaYou know I held it from the startLala-lala-lala-lalalaI thought that we can make it betterLala-lala-lala-lalalaNow help me heal this broken heartHelp me, heal me Aus Songtexte Mania