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When it’s all too much to take I’m at capacity A failed system sings on the background TV To my shotgun mouth and apathy I need reminders of the love I have I need reminders good or bad I tilt my chin up in photographs A subtle way to reinvent the past With a head so beat and drained I’m running on empty As the world collapses with complacency To knee-jerk takes and fantasy I need reminders of the love I have I need reminders good or bad I tilt my chin up in photographs A subtle way to reinvent the past I talk myself out of myself When I’m overwhelmed Is there a way to feel free Without being someone else? I need reminders of the love I have SongtexteI need reminders good or bad I tilt my chin up in photographs A subtle way to reinvent the past I talk myself out of myself When I’m overwhelmed Is there a way to feel free Without being someone else? Aus Songtexte Mania