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drift from place to place to nowhere the map is full of dead end roads the dreams are all dark or forgotten my ears are always ringing where my phone does not. but when you're lost do you stay put and wait for help or do you seek to find your way? risking becoming further lost all i want is a place to call my own a place to call my own. drift from place to place to somewhere the map is full of borderlines the dreams are all dark or distorted Songtextemy fears are always rising where my heart does not but when you're lost do you stay where you are or do you you seek to find your way? risking becoming further lost all we want is a place to call our own a place to call our own. Aus Songtexte Mania