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I’ve carried too much, limitless arms hold tightBuried in yarn, carry it in a jar for a lightAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeColor in sounds, worn-out maps and travel phonesFeed it to birds, try and be there on my ownAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeBut I feel I’m reaching out like a childBut I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeAnd I feel I’m reaching out for the last timeIn a field Aus Songtexte Mania