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When I talk to myself I know somebody's listening My mirror a casting director auditioning Running my lines I'm increasingly wistful A mock execution, A pink water pistol And if I had 5 minutes on earth with you left I would keep playing dead until you were impressed So that I'd not make promises I couldn't keep anymore I've been working on my mind's interior design Tryna give this place a little light Sometimes it feels like I just can't get anything right But I'd sit in a windowless room every day Tryna see everything thru If I thought it would give me a panoramic view of you When digital gangsters were stealing your innocence I put an order in just to show insolence Then you got caught and I felt like a failure So loved you so loud they could hear in Australia And then I had 5 minutes on earth with you left But I kept playing dead until you were impressed So that I'd not make promises I couldn't keep anymore I've been working on my mind's interior design SongtexteTryna give this place a little light Sometimes it feels like I just can't get anything right But I'd sit in a windowless room every day Tryna see everything thru If I thought it would give me a panoramic view of you Every inch of you built like the Mecca Bacon, secret sauce, cheese, double decker You're the best thing they've got on the menu Want you while you're still warm Want you so much that it's become the norm I've been working on my mind's interior design Tryna give this place a little light Sometimes it feels like I just can't get anything right But I'd sit in a windowless room every day Tryna see everything thru If I thought it would give me a panoramic view of you Remember that night taking Mexican ecstasy? Codeine, corrido and crashing out next to me Can't call a cab and I can't read your reply The Tower of London cut off my free Wifi So now we've got 5 minutes on earth with them left Let's just keep playing dead until they are impressed So that we won't make promises we cannot keep anymore Aus Songtexte Mania