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I've got nothing better to do than write these ugly letters Touche, but the glove is tattered, it's frayed in the dirt as if that mattered To lay down and die is easy, it's harder to live for what you believe The dyanamite is lit but you're afraid to throw it, There's no room for gray, it's a choice and you know it It's always something, more important that comes between Always something, and it adds up to nearly nothing How can you be so shameless, standing in my shadow, uncertain and nameless? And I'm cursing every moment I've bartered, trying to figure out how this started To quit before you fail is easy, it's so convenient not to believe in anything The fuse is getting shorter and you're still afraid to throw it When it finally blows, is when you'll finally know it I'ts always something, more important that comes between" Always something, and it adds up to nearly nothing All regrets return to stay, they remember every word you say And as they turn inside your head, know I consider you... Aus Songtexte Mania