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Oh my life is like this story worldWhere I fight the thought to have a girlAnd I'd like to get through this sentence to finish the chapterCause the next is blacker(Whoa, oh)If I was a book maybe then you'd look, whoaBecause you focus your eyes downwards all the timePlease babe, my talking is supposed to get attentionPlease don't let this be the last timeI've got to live it up with all the time...I get, we get, we get it, I get it(Whoa, oh)And I can't attach to the chances givenIt's just like I am icy-smitten, yeahOh, yeahIt's like adeptness glides right off meSometimes I just gotta thinkI gotta thinkLet's say(It's such a damaged countdown)Songtextefor a second maybe I am scared(The Summer ends some things)The Summer ends some thingsCause I think(Even though I'm sun-kissed)With a love attaching onto meI can't attach to the chances givenIt's just like I am icy-smittenLike active learning's overriddenI can't attach to the chances given(And I know that I will just love your taste)It's just like I am icy-smitten(Even more for the time and space...)Like active learning's overridden(...between) Aus Songtexte Mania