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Trip down the hallway, i know she must be moving walk through easter eggs, exploding and always losing things get loose then turned around like a rainbow magnet take the bus but don't get in i feel the freight train is comming and her house is made fo glass of glass and her house is made fo glass of glass she must feel lost inside like a moving misused golden puzzle the puzzles missing pieces and all she wants is her canteen cartwheel down the side walk, but don't for get to use the speakers i gave you i must of missed a turn somewhere cause i almost feel through the broken window and her house is made fo glass of glass and her house is made fo glass of glass Aus Songtexte Mania