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Sneakers which can boldly fall overThe backlash I endure on my tiptoesI lost something preciousI won't cryThese jeans ripped by slanderSpilled over and fell because they loosenedEven if I can part easily with themI can't forget themI wound a screw full of scrapesAnd extended my hand towards the globeOh, hero drawn in my tearsProtect usI can't slow down my handsDepending on the engine conjured up by the images fallingBut on the top floor inside my heartI can comfortably dance to the mechanical soundsThere is anxiety that can be shot outBy a machine gun made for selfish desiresYet, I built a placeThat even a hero couldn't reachIsn't that right?SongtexteYou're drawn on the globe's mapBut when will you become aware of our presence?I will never hear the only voice that can reach inside my heartEven today, tomorrowAnd on that yesterday so far backYou say "Earth is a world without a single sky"But at least, go ahead and fly as you please anytimeDeep inside of meI can't slow down my handsIn the middle of the light standing stillAnd I can't feel at ease eitherHearing these mechanical sounds chorusing in my heartWhat is the anxiety you will shoot downFor the sake of your worth and my future?"Once it will have begun to rain, wait for next time."Are the words I can hearNo matter how neatly we walkWe can't completely deceive ourselvesWhen you wind a screw too much, lookThe mechanical sounds abandon your heart at onceThere are no answers I can shoot outWith a machine gun that has lost its lightBut if I wish for my wish to reach the heroI think I'll be able to build up from scratch, time and time overSneakers which can boldly fall overThese jeans ripped by slanderWound a screw full of scrapesAnd drew a hero Aus Songtexte Mania