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I hate this empty bed These shadows in my head I need something to distract Me from this lonely black A hopeless insomniac I hate this empty bed So, I go to Crowded places I keep seeing you in strangers’ faces Don’t know what I’m doing Drunk, trying to touch my friends Chasing your ghost again in Crowded places My heart skip skeeps a beating My mind place trick on me I don’t know what else to do I look down the streets for you I keep screaming at the moon My heart skip skeeps a beat So, I go to Crowded places I keep seeing you in strangers’ faces Don’t know what I’m doing SongtexteDrunk, trying to touch my friends Chasing your ghost again in Crowded places I keep seeing you in Someone on the riviera coast In a Valentino coat London, SoHo sippin’ gin Till you look for me in Crowded (Crowded, Crowded) Crowded places I keep seeing you in Strangers’ faces Don’t know what I’m doing Drunk, trying to touch my friends Chasing your ghost again in Crowded places Aus Songtexte Mania