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The picture frame's under my bed But the picture's burned inside my head I think tonight I'll take the stairs As if this elevator cares at all I miss the irate pointless fights And all the fucking sleepless nights I'm sure tonight I'll eat alone A consistency I've never grown to love So Florida was your safest bet One I've gotten over yet But tonight your side stays cold Nikki this is getting old, come home Come home You, come home Come home Aus Songtexte Mania