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So the time comes againThe time to head awayI would love to stayConvince you that I careAt home I feel a million types of gladnessProtected from the worldBut still you turn and stareAt your feet againWhat more can I sayTo convince you that I careAt home I feel a million types of sadnessAnd subtle editedSometimes I feel that you're raising the bar upAll the timeI'm doing the high jumpI'm walking the tightropeThe sun is lifeThe process of knowingJust what you are missingThe oceans of envyThe galloping slipstreamThe night it is endingThe oceans are longingFor soil and for tidingsI won't let them near usI'll try not to lie andSongtexteI'll try not to cheat andI'll try not to stealBecause my ends are metIn discontentOh in discontentWe find ourselves Aus Songtexte Mania