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Heaven complicate my every move No, my little world wasn’t made for you Views kinda skewed on trust We’re made to be rolling numbers I haven’t seen a death that’s hurt more than a few bad thoughts And I live everyday knowing that I’m never gonna die Heaven complicate my every move No my little world wasn’t made for you I will break the part But I don’t feel eager to take part in anything Now the light flares burn you up I heard they think your days don’t start Love to the family I forgot The fault is spread like days we talk Excuse my decision to stay cold The breeze doesn’t dry it stirs up dust And I don’t think I’ve seen too much Pardon my dullness, what’s my part? Aus Songtexte Mania