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I've written a million and eight things about youover the months andFor every page were a thousand thoughts.You, were there for my ups and downsThrough my hardest times.And when I was by myself, I was never alone,Because you were there.I imagined it was you.When I looked and when I shoppedI imagined it was youAt restaurants workAnd in my bedShe loved my heroesAnd hated, my enemiesWhen anyone, tried to kill meShe hid behind her houseand killed them first.I went back through the millionand8 things and found that they wereAll the same,ongoing playOf a lonely child, and his made up friend,Of an insecure child.SongtexteWho smashes and criesHis eyes out, and hatedAnd hated.But some how made a bond.Based on love and peace with his friendThe play continued on.The role of the childbecame more impressive to himselfand as time went bythe imaginary friend started losing interestand so did the people who came to watch.Only friends of the child showedFriends of his make belief loveDidn't show at allShe loved my heroesAnd hated my enemiesWhen anyone try to kill meShe hid behind her houseand killed them first.She loved my heroesAnd hated my enemiesWhen anyone try to kill meShe hid behind her houseShe hid behind her houseShe hid behind her houseand killed them first. Aus Songtexte Mania