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can't buy love from the darkest of streets came by love in the hollow of beats nowhere is safe from harm i gave up for your charm the myth of love is like a curve that travels as we draw lines and tangents to unravel can't find love in the shadows of walls came by love by the movement of your pulse no one can keep me calm when your love trips my alarm people get frightened by the intensity i breed so why do people get frightened if it's precaution that they heed i'm just in need i am kept from the deepest of seas i have wept from the bitterness of keys every door i try is locked excuse me my brain is blocked the myth of love is like a curve that travels as we draw lines and tangents to unravel i would swerve every curve to unravel the passion 'cause there's nothing in a straight line but man-made perfection. Aus Songtexte Mania