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I walk the streets avoiding cynical trial My foot strikes heart beats into clinical tiles I sit and my thoughts are on you for awhile Cause when you smile, you smile legitimate smiles We sit in waiting on the radio Each day feeds growing sentiment of hope The static breaks and all thats heard is snow And were ecstatic, for that song we know. Maybe I just need a friend Or maybe I just need this pen Until our manifestos words meet SongtexteOpen ears, a smile, a heartbeat I think I can wait till then. This time it feels like I am losing the fight When Im alone here with the angry night My skin seems thinner, maybe its the light The moon my one true friends just being polite. Breakdown: This monetary distraction this temparary attraction And Im struck I was told this weather would subside And when your hands are dancing close with mine I know this isnt really the best time. But clouds are painting our whole town in white Aus Songtexte Mania