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Do you remember how we used to say Everything around us are made of clay We were the Kings and the others the fools, playing by our rules Adorned with golden shapes and silver dreams You count the seconds, every moment seems like your lost to the stars up above Eventhou you're falling Spoken words made of trust, burning bridges between us, turning diamonds into rust You're running out of time, the higher that you climb the deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all Out of time, on the line Aus Songtexte Mania