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I'm sick of the state we're in And every little thread is wearing thin I've been living life in the slow lane But something's got to change What time is it where you are? You're in bed and I'm in a bar And right now, opposites subtract And I don't know if I can bridge the gap The phone bills, missed calls They got us They got us At the mercy of a mile In no place to make demands I'll make it worth your while But right now, it's out of my hands It's out of my hands Ode to sleep pillows and sheets The last place I'd expect us to meet I'll be back before you know So don't worry if you're running low The phone bills, missed calls SongtexteThey got us They got us hanging At the mercy of a mile In no place to make demands I'll make it worth your while But right now, it's out of my hands It's out of my hands At the mercy of a mile In no place to make demands I'll make it worth your while But right now, it's out of my hands We're at the mercy of a mile In no place to make demands I'll make it worth your while But right now, it's out of my hands It's out of my hands Aus Songtexte Mania