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Not so long ago, I used to feel like I was too sensitive to be alive But maybe now it's the opposite Too much to say, so I don't say anything It's not even a feeling I just wonder how anyone falls for this anymore Don't take this the wrong way But you're doing this the wrong way Just remember if you can, power is a hologram And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams How did we come to be so jaded? I guess it's more that the rest has faded But little by little it's getting bright again I saw through the curtain in your window late last night Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light I closed my eyes and thought about the Milky Way Just remember if you can, power is a hologram And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams How small, how small are you? How small, how small are you? It's hard not to know a single answer When your eyes are closed and all the signs are backwards SongtexteBut isn't that a sign that we don't need them anymore? Half is just for show, at least that's how it started Can't separate it now that it's too distorted But you know it's okay to feel everything at the same time Just close your eyes and think about the Milky Way Just remember if you can, power is a hologram And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams Just remember if you can, power is a hologram And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams I saw a bit of curtain in your window late, late last night Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light Aus Songtexte Mania