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2 O'Clock you're still sleepingwhen you wake up you'll be in such pain.and I wait with the plate, piled high with my lovethat you wont eat from Love, you think you can contain mebut the future is already knownwe give up our rest, and the best of us though we'd be better off aloneThere's no need to be so terriblewhen you know I would do anything for youThis is so laughable, whatever happened to knowing that this was forever.File off the sharpness of feelings so I'll be protected from all of your evilwhen you come round my love, I'll be gone, finally donenever to come to your rescue. Aus Songtexte Mania