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my path is a wide ribbon each bow cuts a circle into it its clearance you're not given given 'til you're through with it my path is a wide ribbon it's mapped out but it's all even and this power is self given and it's clear and it's bright and it's thick and it's without without edges when will everything be quiet? when will everything be quiet? when will our fucking hearts cease to riot? when will everything be quiet again? each bow cuts a circle into it ?the inside sometimes full of ??? and it's easy for people to read things into these shattered wings, but who knows who knows really? when everything will be quiet? when everything will be quiet? when our fucking hearts will cease to riot? when everything will be quiet again? Aus Songtexte Mania