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In this analysis of the portrait of your life I will be using my hand To deface the way you describe yourself I must seem crazy to believe in what you do " I will believe everything you say to me," you said "I cross my heart this time" It's no good making better, im never getting any better Resist this analysis of the portrait of your life To iradicate how useless you feel I must seem crazy To believe in all you do, do you? " I will believe everything you say to me," you said "I cross my heart this time" It's no good making better, im never getting any better 1 st chance cut loose. Cut from these ropes that tie you down 2 nd chance, over this. Catching our breath seems to be the only way 3 rd chance, to emphasise. The mundane ways in which you have survived Last chance, regret. Was it...? "So I will believe everything you say to me," you said "I cross my heart this time" It's no good making better, im never getting any better Songtexte So, 1 st chance cut loose. Cut from these ropes that tie you down 2 nd chance, over this. Catching our breath seems to be the only way 3 rd chance, to emphasise. The mundane ways in which you have survived Last chance, regret. Was it the ropes that tied you down? Aus Songtexte Mania