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I wish that I could see but my eyes are as good as glass to me. And now its hard to breathe only seeing what I with could be mine. When do we draw the line and now its time but I don't know how to let go. This time I won't follow my own, and I see you leading me on this sunken ship.... 3 inches to your heart; a true measurement. Why is it that when we see we see the same way? What I once had, I can only yearn for now, its time to let go. Now cry. I hold the light as my hand turns red. The reason why escapes my mind. Why define what's inside the reason? And I can't turn off the light Aus Songtexte Mania