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How long have we been here? Am I ever coming back? I need to find some lower thinking, if I'm going to stick around I'm not going anywhere Who do I think I'm kidding? I'm still standing in the same place Where you left me standing I am easy to find Towers to the skies, an economy of lies You never were much of a New Yorker It wasn't in your eyes If you ever come around this way again You'll see me standing in the sunlight In the middle of the street I am easy to find I am easy to find There's a million little battles that I'm never gonna win anyway I'm still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape There's a million little battles that I'm never gonna win anyway I'm still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape I am easy to find SongtexteI am easy to find There's a million little battles that I'm never gonna win anyway I'm still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape There's a million little battles that I'm never gonna win anyway I'm still waiting for you every night with ticker tape, ticker tape Aus Songtexte Mania