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Last year, I drank a lotI drank 'til I fell downLast year, I smoked a lot'Til my lungs turned brownLast year, I crawled in circlesThis year, I'm climbing up clouds, cloudsI don't know where I went wrongI was lost, now I'm found, now you're gone, gone'Cause I'm not a saint but I can paint myself into a better pictureOne day, you'll see me in a big, golden frame and it'll hit youLast year, I promised myself I'd stop writing songs about girlsBut you're a womanLast year, I let you downAnd I know I should have been around instead of drinking in townLast year, I was a little boyNow I feel like a young man, so many plansI don't know where I went wrongI was lost, now I'm found, now you're gone, goneTwo, three, four'Cause I'm not a saint but I can paint myself into a better pictureOne day, you'll see me in a big, golden frame and it'll hit youSongtexteSo let's call it even, we've got something to believe in and you know thisYou know this is trueI'm talking to you so don't cut me outI know you've got doubts but don't be too hasty and waste me like I'm wasting myselfI'm sorry for last yearI understand you and I read you like a bookAnd I know why you think that you've got to do thisYou think these are all just empty words made pretty with my guitarThinking that there's no way that I could ever prove thisYou're holding on to the past but it won't last'Cause I know that I can make you laugh and smileAnd I know that I can make all this pain worthwhileWe'll take it slow but if you want to move fast, I'm at your paceAnd I know this sounds crazy but you know you amaze meI'll never be lazy unless it's to be lazy with youI don't know where I went wrongI was lost, now I'm found, now you're gone, gone'Cause I'm not a saint but I can paint myself into a better pictureOne day, you'll see me in a big, golden frame and it'll hit youSo let's call it even, we've got something to believe in and you know thisYou know this is trueI'm talking to you so don't cut me outI know you've got doubts but don't be too hasty and waste me like I'm wasting myselfSorry for last yearGuess I'll see you aroundYou don't know how much I'm going to prove myself to youWith or without Aus Songtexte Mania