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Where are you, Mick? I could really use our friendship To talk about this big mess That's making all of us sick Where are you, Mick? Sorry I haven't seen you tho I've planned to I always bail when we've planned to I ain't been feeling much myself I guess it's that time of year again When it's cold and we all act depressed I haven't felt this grey or desperate Since I got healthier and quit the bullshit I'm not better I'm just better at pretending I've found this love that's worth me supporting And you're on the other end Self-destructing like before Where are you, Mick? I could really use our friendship To talk about this big mess That's making all of us sick Everything I had is gone but I don't feel alone Aus Songtexte Mania