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(Benson) A balloon to your lips And held between your fingertips But soon it slips your grip and whips Around the room Spitting its fumes Just like me Hate so filled with hate So bad some days I can't see straight So sad sometimes I can't relate I'm high and I'm low And baby you know It's just like me So help me break this trend Coz here I go again Help me find my way back I'm not making any contact And everything turns black And I just go slack All I have to say is Aint it just like me White bright white You're fading almost out of sight All is calm and all is bright And I don't feel right If it's not a fight I'm just like that Aus Songtexte Mania