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I've lost my brave Been conned in faith I've brought my break up to the surface into modern day I'll pause and play and inch away from this technicolor episode Stemming from this juncture the simplicity of puncturing this Rice paper heart Rhythms have been beating a staccato marching feeling on my Rice paper heart Mine eyes have seen the nighted ceiling Maybe tonight I'll dream And window-wipe my eyelids from the pouring rain Damned in my face Controlled by the ache of someone I'm not too familiar with Stemming from this juncture the simplicity of puncturing this Rice paper heart Rhythms have been beating a staccato marching feeling on my Rice paper heart If I could consume you down, I would Then you would always be around You would, you would, you would To modern day I'll pause and play And inch away from this technicolor episode Aus Songtexte Mania