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I dream about it, all the time I live with things on stupid rhymes I saw the angles near the sky Think about you all the time I'm trapped within this useless rhyme I saw the fire in your try I can't be what I need Kissing me sweet Bliss my eyes Bliss my eyes My eyes Eyes I can't be what I need Kissing me sweet Bliss my eyes Bliss my eyes My eyes Aus Songtexte Mania