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I'm burning down what is left of these bridges ruinsdisconnecting from all remaining power linesI'm finishing off what you startedand painfully severing all tieshow it was in the beginningis not how this is going to endyou're not the only exceptionjust a waste of precious time words and breathyou don't want a closing conversationyou don't deserve to hear from me againI'll never get to hear the explanations or read the letters you'll never sendhonestly, honesty you could never give mean ounce for my afflictiona pill to take off the edgea walking contradictiondoped up on placebo drugswithdrawal shakes and faulty pick me ups there is a trail of dead in the wake behind meand its too late now to go back, mourn, or repay debtscarry on with these memories and lessons urnedsmell the ashes sting of all your long lost friends Aus Songtexte Mania