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You come back some more The feeling's too good to give up It's a bitter call Logic doesn't make the cut Wish I was better than that I can't even keep up a lie when I'm holding the mirror I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer I said I wasn't ready to die, nowhere near it But I could feel it I keep on defending The hours I'm spending It is like a dream Just hope it's a phase No more co-dependent My time reprimanded I broke all the seams Thought I was better than that But I can't even keep up a lie when I'm holding a mirror I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer I said I wasn't ready to die, nowhere near it But I could feel it You come back some more SongtexteThe feeling's too good to give up It's a bitter call Logic doesn't make the cut It's better than that I can't even keep up a lie when I'm holding the mirror I can see the white in my eyes getting clearer I said I wasn't ready to die, nowhere near it But I could feel it I keep on defending The hours I'm spending It is like a dream Just hope it's a phase No more co-dependent My time reprimanded I broke all the seams Thought I was better than that Thought I was better than that Thought I was better than that Thought I was better than that Thought I was better than that Thought I was better Aus Songtexte Mania