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Sometimes I'm at war with myself but wasn't I so good to you? led astray by your own devices too much at stake put an end to you broken are the ties that make better excuses forshortened dreams for shortened dreams even shorter are the fuses life well lived a sentence served it will never be the same and it's on so useless sometimes i'm ahead of myself and doesn't that sound good to you? bound & gagged by your compromises lessons learned put an end to you bitter are the ends makes better excuses so wake up from the mess you're in good luck when you ship comes in and I promise you a brand new day Aus Songtexte Mania