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So take the fast road and get going now before you leave no trace Time in this place was closer than my friends remember my eyes not my face Innocence has no sense it invents another man unfolds Well I'm standing next to myself the sink staring into the balck hole I panick at the quite times decisions at the door I pannick at the quiet times fate leads me to much more On the inside it hurts less the inside seems so cold I need to climb I've got to find some tenderness before I get too old The sun comes from behind and hurts my eyes it dris my hair so nice I watch the boiling sea meet the open sky but my sould still feels like ice I panick at the quiet times decisions at the door I panick at the quiet times fate leads me to much more I panick at the quiet times decisions at the door I panick at the quiet times fate leads me to much more Aus Songtexte Mania