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kept to myself as a kid, no one could hide quite like i did found my self in a room with an unmade bed traded in my shoes for boots of lead oh, but i'm not stuck; i'm just moving slowly loosened my tie just like a man stood up as tall as i could stand found myself in a warehouse with rusted doors traded in my bed for wooden floors but i'm not stuck; i'm just moving slowly now i'm putting birds in their cages when i used to just let them go graphite marks on the pages, if i could translate these hieroglyphics into words then you would know that i'm not that down yeah, you'd know it's just hard for me catching up to pace with mistakes, a race i'll never lead here i am gaining speed loosened my tie just like a man stood up as tall as i could stand found myself in a warehouse with rusted doors traded in my bed for wooden floors but i'm not stuck; i'm just moving slowly Aus Songtexte Mania