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when everything we felt failed and some music soft in distant sails but it don't sound like it did before then i know i'm left with nothing more than my own soul when pretty pictues face back but your coats aren't hanging on the rack and blue water turns to a place that i can't get to a place that i can't in a room all i feel is the cold that you left through the air all i see is your face full of blame what's left to see what's there to see in the room all i feel is the cold that you left through the air all i see is your face full of blame what's left to see what's there to see what's left to see Aus Songtexte Mania