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You get so tired of chasing dreams; you think that nothing's trueYou start to question everything, everything you doFeeling scared but you don't know why, so you tell yourself you're doing all rightYou're sick of all the empty days that make you so afraid of the nightAnd if you try to read a book and get between the linesIt doesn't matter where you look; you're only wasting timeWhen you meet somebody else, and you try to think of something to sayEven while you stand there talking you know your mind is drifting awayYou get so tired of chasing dreams; you think that nothing's trueYou start to question everything, everything you doFeeling scared but you don't know why, so you tell yourself you're doing all rightYou're sick of all the empty days that make you so afraid of the night Aus Songtexte Mania