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[Words: Barthold, music: Selin] This can't make me better, but at least I'm gonna try Makes the bitterness come so much more alive One-way ticket to a zone to take me away from this night The insect crawled out and died in the light of a sun too bright Your worn out face - The liquid anguish is brought Your worn out face - I've seen them all before Fading slowly, whispering souls Wallowing deeper, swallowing souls This can't make me better, but at least I'm gonna try Makes the Orient night come so much more alive Your worn out face - The liquid anguish is brought Your worn out face - I've seen them all before Sing to me your lullaby so sweet Sing to me corrosive sleep Fading slowly, whispering souls Wallowing deeper, swallowing souls Aus Songtexte Mania