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I woke up like a broken cupWith all the pieces all mixed upGot a "fuck off" glance, got the back of your handI got an earful of old school trance.It's the sum, yeah of all I've doneIt's just one of those plans that came undoneAnd I spent the night on the couchOuch.I don't recall much what I do stuckI see my right hand, yeah on some girl's arseI tried a nervous laugh, not quite fast enoughYou didn't buy it, you just walked awayTuesday will arrive, holding on to silence every nightSleeping on the couch all ripped and tornWhat's it gonna feel like when you're gone?It's the enemy inside of meOh, oh, it's the enemy inside of me. Aus Songtexte Mania