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If you're feeling what I'm feeling Pass it on and let it show Stop lying to yourself If you're seeking what I'm seeking Drop your gun and let it go Stop denying it to yourself The mark of your time, the touch of the line, The instant it drops you're filled too desire, We could survive if only it we tried to feel what we like, We're closer tonight So hope that it gets home So hope that it gets home Cuz I feel like shadow boxing When in the end that's simply freedom Sitting there at home with her Sitting there at home with her If you're feeling what I'm feeling we were binded long ago You and I and noone else If you're dreaming what I'm dreaming close your eyes and feel at home Light the fire in yourself The mark of your time, the touch of the line, SongtexteThe instant it drops you're filled too desire, We could survive if only it we tried to feel what we like, We're closer tonight So hope that it gets home So hope that it gets home Cuz I feel like shadow boxing When in the end that's simply freedom Sitting there at home with her Sitting there at home with her The mark of your time, the touch of the line, The instant it drops you're filled too desire, We could survive if only it we tried to feel what we like, We're closer tonight So hope that it gets home So hope that it gets home Cuz I feel like shadow boxing When in the end that's simply freedom Sitting there at home with her Sitting there at home with her Aus Songtexte Mania