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i'll send you a postcardi promise that i'll writei'll send you a postcardi'll write every nightbut i gotta leavei gotta take flighti gotta leavei gotta take flightin a former life, i baked you pies that you really likedin a former life, i hung your clothes to dry the way you likedthe way you like the way you like the way you really really likethe way you like the way you like the way you really really likebut i'll never be the one to evaporate your nightmaresand i'll never be the one to climb up all those stairsbut i'll never be the one to be thereno, i'll never be the one to be therein a former life, i built you a house with my own two handsin a former life, i did my hair the way you likethe way you like the way you like the way you really really likethe way you like the way you like the way you really really likebut i'll never be the one to calm the raging seasand i'll never be the one, so stop asking me pleaseSongtexteso stop asking me please asking me pleasein a former life, i got down on my hands and knees and told you everything and told you everythingin a former life, i was really something really somethingbut i'll never be the one you really needno, i'll never be the one you really need Aus Songtexte Mania