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Everything I know is in my home and I find myself quite bored Everyone I know has vainly grown I prefer to keep the shutters closed and I don't know where my genius goes Dithering Lows Dithering Lows I'm the shadow of my former self I'm the dustball underneath the couch I'm the cupboard should remain closed Dithering Lows Dithering Lows I'm in the shadow of the doorstop I sleep beside the family dog My imagination is like a door locked And I can't get in I can't get in I can't get in at all Songtexte Here's a portrait that I made of you But I painted myself out You can see my features coming through You can see the things I tried to do And I don't know where my genius goes Dithering lows Dithering lows Can you see my features coming through? Can you see my features coming through? All the things I tried to do I tried to do And you know my secrets, don't you? And you know my secrets, don't you? All the things I tried to do I tried to do Can you see my genius coming through? Can you see my genius coming through? All the things I tried to do Just to reach you Aus Songtexte Mania