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Oh, what a loss If that's a good word for it Though books of God still seem to think we start here Oh, what a cost If it's even worth something Though I apostacize, I'll die like a good martyr And I don't need to know the way to your heart And I don't even know a good place to start I did that to myself I'm not asking for help I don't need to know the way to your head I don't even know if the race will commence I did that to myself Put me through Hell Why, I oughta set you free Wistful thoughts will make me weak But, by God, if it could work, do your worst Oh, what a pain If that's a good word for it Though books of Dawkins seem to think that we are through SongtexteOh, what a weight If it's even burdening Though I evolve, I'm still the same as I was with you And I don't need to know the way to your heart But I don't even know a good place to start I did that to myself I'm not asking for help I don't need to know the way to your head I don't even know if the race will commence I did that to myself Put me through Hell When I lost my memory Babe, you taught me everything If, by God, there's room to learn, say the word You were acting strange (No, really, don't sweat it) You had a lot up on your plate (And believe me, I get it) But I needed it to change (I do not regret it) Yeah, I needed things to change (And I will not forget it) Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it Forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it Aus Songtexte Mania