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Go, no one here is watchingDrink up your pink ginFind your way out'Cause everyone here talks too loudGo, don't look where you're goingRun through the puddlesRun through the nightRun like you're strapped with dynamiteBut I keep singing in the dark with my headphones onAnd every light is multiplied by each new songAnd the crowd looks at me like there is something wrongI just told them what I saw when I had my headphones onTunnel vision is not that badIf you like what you seeIt's a cold steep walkThrough the parking lotOf the memories and things that couldn't beOf the memories and things that couldn't beOf the memories and things that couldn't beNow we want to be (?)But I keep singing in the dark with my headphones onAnd every light is multiplied by each new songSongtexteAnd the crowd looks at me like there is something wrongI just told them what I saw when I had my headphones onI could say with each embraceAnd I would say, You (?)But I keep singing in the dark with my headphones onAnd every light is multiplied by each new songAnd the crowd looks at me like there is something wrongI just told them what I saw when I had my headphones on Aus Songtexte Mania