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Down at the park was where I saw you. In flowers, in blankets over brick homes. Running your name through the reeds, I ask you: Was it somebody you saw in the street? Dead in the park was how I found you, Among brick names were flower beds. Running your name through the reeds, I ask you: Was it someone that you met in the street? (Let's realize our motion here: The time is now. The windows glow blue). And if a leg was broken - You'd somehow blame the pavement. Pushing forth the waiting list. There's no more room for blackmail. I tried to stand up (I lost my balance). I tried to stand up (I lost my balance and fell). Fifteen times (Fifteen times). They blasted holes through the clouds. Aus Songtexte Mania