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sara stood up out of bed was as high as she could get but the limit was the sky way back when she was a kid but now she's hooked on the casino 'cause it's always an open window that keeps the wind in her sails while everything in life just fails she used to be a swan now that bird is long gone flown from a property with no equity sara buys the sunday paper she likes to read wedding announcements is he the son of a doctor well if so, i bet that choice please her father its not the same to tear wows nor the white picket fence house but the inenvitable parting the ending of the dream starting the medication she's on keeps her moving along Songtextebut she's still afraid to sing afraid that she will be seen and look like a fool like she did in eighty two when he finally told her the truth "i found someone new" and you may think it is pathetic sadness must be genetic but if someone shot you through your window yeah you may live to feel the wind blow but will you be able to stand up? walk around and throw your hands up? and if those bullets fly again what the hell will you do then? what the hell will you do then? yeah, what the hell will you do then? Aus Songtexte Mania