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don't want to leave a bed with a warm body in it but when the numbers come to flood my head I have to float on behind to the grind of the phone calls seven buttons don't you see how fast I can go through a long list of shit to do? make out a big check write a little letter and put a sticky stamp on the post card that I send to you then I wait, I wait to see, is there anybody out there? I'm a hunchback, hunch hunched over scribbled notes and numbers that I can't read hunchback, hunch hunched over a cheap piano that I can't really play the other day though I thought I might find the kind of faith that could ease my mind I thought I might learn I thought I could try to let a day go by when I did not sabotage myself Songtextedont wanna wait, I won't wait to see is there anybody out there? sometimes the sun slides down leaving stripes in the sky and I watch my resignation fly away and I say this is the last day I'll let myself feel this way then I wait, I wait to see, is there anybody out there? Aus Songtexte Mania