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Another day, the same old hell Digging deeper down into a dried up well I'm beat and worn and torn to shreds I'm down to threads I make it seem like I don't care But that's just the brand of armor I wear Strands of pride hide my regrets I'm down to threads I hold myself together Just to see how much I can take But I'm weary and I'm weathered And I know that I'm bound to break Oh, I hold myself together Just to see how much I can take But I'm weary and I'm weathered And I know that I'm gonna break Another night I'll try to sleep There ain't nothing left to hold but thеse old sheets Because hеr side of our bed Is down to threads And my poor heart in my chair Is down to threads Aus Songtexte Mania