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it came, it floated by, into my hands it fell, a page, of someones book, it was the last as well, i read to the end, i found the last word was gone. so i took, the burning page, and lit small fires around me, they grew, in shapes of hearts, i used the flames to hide out, and i used the ash to re-grow the things i've lost well i've been thinking lately, that i demand a replay, i caught you out this time, the fire you lit was mine, the title of the book was, how to use your friends to, start a heart of fires, the last word on the page was yours. Aus Songtexte Mania