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Wouldn't strings of different lengths just end up in your tangles? Easily frazzled by the limitless possibles. That girl is a blazing light! The streets are bleeding heart rage. Blessings from a dying age. That girl puts her mind to larger things. The stomp, the clap, the hoot with feeling! I know you're waiting for someone to tell you, Your father or your family or maybe you don't know who, That you are a blazing light! Worth every moment of time that you find. (All the time that you find.) I had a fever's fever, saw machines below the streets. Saw the gear below our skin; the sparks within the seeds. I had a fever's fever, saw the march of modern souls. Must be thievery; ambiguoso. All the time that you find! Aus Songtexte Mania