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This song got made against my eyes Sending me a message telling me it's time I'm having trouble understanding why I'm not sick The extend of damage all around just doesn't match I wake up on the couch and I'm not sure why I feel kinda different a little less blind I know I said things that I'm pretty sure I shouldn't have For some reason I'm feeling fine So that's why I won't ask any questions I have way too much fun But I'm sure it's pretty bad I'm sitting safe in the back seat Banging my head to my favourite beat And I'm ready for tonight's fight This song got made against my eyes Kicking my brain out of night I know I said things that I'm pretty sure I shouldn't have For some reason I'm feeling fine So that's why I won't ask any questions I have way too much fun SongtexteBut I'm sure it's pretty bad I'm sitting safe in the back seat Banging my head to my favourite beat And I'm ready for tonight's fight It's like growing up over night Everything fixing just like I'm not dealing with this anymore I've got better things to do I'm not dealing with this anymore I won't ask any questions I have way too much fun I'm sitting safe in the back seat Banging my head to my favourite beat I'm sitting safe in the back seat Banging my head to my favourite beat I won't ask any questions I have way too much fun I'm sitting safe in the back seat Banging my head to my favourite beat And I'm ready for tonight's fight Aus Songtexte Mania