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Every buster in Rome is staring at me I wanna stop hurting their ears but I'm afraid of what silence could bring I got a head full of melodies I got sounds coming out of my mouth But none of these melodies I can call mine And I can't sing aloud And I would do most anything To write something that sounds like it's mine But I just keep on singing The melodies I have in my mind And I-I'm starting to think I'd better Put my piano down In some heated place And forget... And it does hurt me Sure you don't wanna feel like I feel Do you wanna know, know, how much it hurts me Cause it feels so unreal And it does hurt me Sure you don't wanna feel like I feel SongtexteDo you wanna know, know, how much it hurts me And I hate days like these cause they Make me feel like I can't write a thing And I would do most anything To write something that sounds like it's mine But I just keep on crying and laughing I think I'm just losing my mind And I-I'm starting to think I'd better Put my piano down In some heated place And forget... I know good song is heaven sent I write it down and my passion spent But my heart's falls apart And piano's rent I see my future in a tent... And it sounds like this And it sounds like that Oh, it sounds like this And it sounds like that And it sounds like this And it sounds like that Oh, it sounds like this And it sounds like that And it sound like it's Not mine at all... And it sounds like this And it sounds like that And I sound like Regina Spektor at times But it sure doesn't sound like it is mine... And if you feel like that Didn't you want to hide away Not that I feel the same way Not that I feel the same way too Aus Songtexte Mania