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White as the walls which hold my hand Will I bide my time in here? So, now the waiting game in shoes The purpose all too clear Clouding grey, a man calls out my name He takes me off his list Calls me through before I get the chance to speak He says please try not to exist Off the ground with no rope tied to her, through the open door What a time to embrace vertigo, staring solely at the floor But no angels once were memories Just her own scream bring me down Now your arctic wounds are tarnished You weren't worthy of the gown You've lived a good life for the most part But that won't cut it out, it's all we say Maybe back when life was enough for most But not with a queue like you see through them Songtexte Oh, admin check, ethics are check Good for you, you can follow command But we need to see its thrill and thrill and thrill If you're gonna make the promise land Off the ground with no rope tied to her, through the open door What a time to embrace vertigo, staring solely at the floor But no angels once were memories Just her own scream bring me down Now your arctic wounds are tarnished You weren't worthy of the gown Aus Songtexte Mania