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Take a good step back so you can hear the words From the rugged readings of your psychic bird Who sings a tune I know too well, how swell So she sings you every Friday And you've got yourself thinking that you'll be ok To clean yourself and to wash away Any chance of trying to explain Any chance of trying to explain I'm packing up and trying again Have you erased your thoughts and cancelled out the fact that you're human with thoughts that aren't always in tact The songs that you sing, they blow me away But why do I always seem to hear you say Why do I always seem to hear you say Only excuses to run away from me, from me? From little little, so below you, so fucking small, do you do you... Now I'm taking it easy again And I'm taking the road And as we speak I'm waiting for messages From other boys I don't know (repeat verse) And now I'm taking it easy again Now I'm taking it easy again etc. Aus Songtexte Mania