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I find it funny How you find it sad Keep telling myself I can’t be that bad You’re thinking of me differently I’m thinking of myself I’m starting to stop as we speak I’m starting to lose I’m falling asleep and I am Sorry again I’m aware I’ve begun to believe too much Recoiling from your tender touch Believin’, believin’, believing I’m this way for a reason You’re thinking of me differently I’m thinking of myself I’m starting to stop as we speak I’m starting to lose I’m falling asleep and I am Sorry again Aus Songtexte Mania