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Temper, looks like a bomb went off on my side of the room Simple, say you fell and you hurt yourself, pick up the glass up, get the bloom You're tired, it's time to realize were not wired the same and that is why When where are you? We rarely come back from it with hope souls We talk like they talked, where I come from We fight like they fought, where I come from And I'd rather be alone Then end up inside a home, where I come from Used to pity the lovers who claimed they'd grown apart Lately I've played with the thought of getting out, a brand new start Cause I'm tired, it's time to realize were not wired the same and that is why When we are you? We rarely come back from it with hope souls We talk like they talked, where I come from We fight like they fought, where I come from And I'd rather be alone Then end up inside a home, like the one I come from Aus Songtexte Mania