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not so well spoken and thin connection i'm frightened, i know you're fightened of being afraid, of misunderstanding and of beng misunderstood. countless nights and early mornings confiding in a not so old friend with an equally splitting headache who, too, often wakes steeped in regret and why the teen angst at twenty-five arent we to be over this by now but i won't pretend that bruised knees don't lead to broken hearts frailty, instability, and uncertainty they define us all at times. Aus Songtexte Mania