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All you've got's apologies, and "take me back" phone calls from me All you do is bawl and weep, each night as you fall asleep All I've got's sealed envelopes, and all we've got are empty hopes All we ride's this endless track, and all I had I can't get back Not for lack of trying, though we feel like we are dying slowly Day by week and month by year we think we hear each other clearly Through those wires and dial tones we somehow feel like we're less lonely We're not and we'll stay that way until these notes they fade away and All I've got is these seven notes, They could get to you if you'd let them All I've got's these letters I wrote, I singed and sealed them but never sent them I've got three words stuck in my throat, I said them once, I'm not sure I meant them All I've got's some songs and some quotes, About those years and how we had spent them No more half apologies; let's make that our policy No more walls or laying bricks, I'm coming out and saying it These words I used to hide with veils, move like trains and ride the rails To your door on sleepless tracks, I'll scream it out, I need you back It seems that I am cursed this time, all I've got's these worthless lines And rhymes at times like this seem empty, all they've done is up and sent me Down and out and back and forth, pass the torch my skin's been scorched By age's rays, we'll stay this way, until these notes, they fade away and All I've got is these seven notes, They could get to you if you'd let them All I've got's these letters I wrote, I singed and sealed them but never sent them I've got three words stuck in my throat, I said them once, I'm not sure I meant them All I've got's some songs and some quotes, About those years and how we had spent them All we've got's regret and loss; all we're doing is getting lost All it was is all it was, I don't know why we'd call it love SongtexteAll I need's an aeroplane, to carry me right there again All we had's a painted past, and just like us it's fading fast Not for lack of trying, though we feel like we are dying slowly Day by week and month by year we think we hear each other clearly Through those wires and dial tones we somehow feel like we're less lonely We're not and we'll stay that way until these notes they fade away and All I've got is these seven notes, They could get to you if you'd let them All I've got's these letters I wrote, I singed and sealed them but never sent them I've got three words stuck in my throat, I said them once, I'm not sure I meant them All I've got's some songs and some quotes, About those years and how we had spent them Aus Songtexte Mania