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Guarantees aren't easy anymore Oh well, all my friends are different now and have no place to go. so farwell- cause here where i lay my head, confusion, quilted bed, makes it easy to say goodbye. but everytime i go i leave a blanket of snow and I know that blanket's cold. My actions weren't my interntions, it's just the way that it came out. well, oh well... the alcohol that talks for me never speaks the words I wanted you to hear. Here where I lay my head is no longer a bed. Its just the front seat of a car. I wish to compose you the perfect melody to send shivers up your spine... Aus Songtexte Mania