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Here's your lifelong template I hope it serves you well Color in between the lines And maybe time will tell Conveyor belts aligning So we move in parallel Don't forget to wait your turn Yes hope is what they sell Because there's a sunrise On the dark side of the moon They lead you there with every breath So long as you consume But that won't do No that won't do When there are vagabonds Not scared to pick and choose You might think it's lonely But that's what I'd rather do Just keep asking for directions Each turn off like the rest No matter if it's left or right You come out second best SongtexteAnd my lungs feel kind of heavy As the tar drips from my chest No silver lining anywhere I think we're all obsessed But that won't do No that won't do When there are vagabonds Not scared to pick and choose You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely You might think it's lonely But that's what I'd rather do Aus Songtexte Mania