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Folding Up
What's the point of being here, when everything just falls apart?I've seen you suffering, everything is going darkI know that when the ceiling hits the floor you'll foldI know, cause I've seen it all beforeThere's no point in fighting you, when your minds already madeI've seen you circling, everything is going darkFolding up, everything that can go wrong, surly willticking by, oh we wasted so much time Aus Songtexte Mania