Fickle Friends

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You're cutting close, I've run dry We're one of the things that can't die If you lie to yourself, it's still a lie You can't live all the time You're killing me, you're not feeling me It's something in your inside, inside On repeat, you see, she is incomplete You're never going to change your mind, your mind Believe me, you're acting like the sound of a gun Anyway, you're shooting and you're getting it wrong Blowing the lights out alone in my room 'Cause I'm waiting for you I'm not the route you prefer And actions speak louder than words If you fight with yourself, it's still a fight You can't win all the time But you're killing me, you're not feeling me It's something in your inside, inside On repeat, you see, she is incomplete You're never going to change your mind, your mind Believe me, you're acting like the sound of a gun SongtexteAnyway, you're shooting and you're getting it wrong Blowing the lights out alone in my room 'Cause I'm waiting for you Believe me, I'm nothing like the person I was Couldn't blame the reasoning for all of your flaws It's out of proportion, how everything goes But she wouldn't know And it's no wonder that everyone falls Clinging on to my telephone calls Waiting for nine, it's [?] Which way is taking me home Always late, a leaf with no stalk No waiting in empty bars And you're somone's absolute excuse And she doesn't know Believe me Anyway, you're shooting and you're getting it wrong Blowing the lights out alone in my room 'Cause I'm waiting for you Believe me, I'm nothing like the person I was Couldn't blame the reasoning for all of your flaws It's out of proportion, how everything goes But she wouldn't know You're someone absolute excuse And she doesn't know Aus Songtexte Mania