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This is something I will never say to you; You've heard it all before. The way I feel about those times that I once cried, a thousand times before. Summer's here and I will never speak to you. These precious memories and the way you thought you'd be: from the first time I saw your face, to the last time I was in this place. You had it all together then until you sold it all for heroin. And now I'm giving up. I wish I could just say those things you told me once before, about not giving up. I miss you now you've died in dreams a thousand times before. Like a long rope from an old tree, hangs a good friend. But only in dreams, I drip dry tears: when will I see you again? I'll never see you again. Summer's gone and I will never speak to you. With a needle in your arm and the red light on, would you clean up for a song? Well here it is, it's for the better, this one's for Dawn. Aus Songtexte Mania