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Feeling like I'm out of time I got a reservation On the wrong night Something will eventuate I don't wanna come away Feeling like a glass of wine Tipped over on the tabletop Soaking through the ground is red Am I better off grounded or better off dead? And wait, wait, wait, there's always time Rip through the city Let the colours blind you Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh And they say, say, say That they're thinking of it Why not hang it up instead of hanging On the line Yeah, we're living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night SongtexteLiving on Oh, yeah Yeah, feeling like I'm out of touch One too many but not enough Just let it perpetuate I just wanna reciprocate Deep in this frame of mind Back and forth trying to decide Living on what's inside my head I'm better off grounded, no I'm better off dead Wait, wait, wait, there's always time Rip through the city Let the colours blind you Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh And they say, say, say That they're thinking of it Why not hang it up instead of hanging On the line Yeah, we're living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night Living on Living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night Living on Living on the night Living on Oh, yeah Rip through the city Let the colours blind you Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh Rip through the city Let the colours blind you Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh Aus Songtexte Mania