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Carousels and trade markets around and under all this talk of what i don't have i'm going under i lock eyes with you you see past the star-crossed stage-made act that i use in the midst of pictures on a screen i've given you my right to breathe i am in a dream take my good hand force it back to the start softer smiles facing works of art what if they see through me you have what if i can't come through you have what if they undo me you have what if everything i am is just a waste? you've taken everything away is it because of these walls that i have made? i am in a dream Aus Songtexte Mania