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Pick the clothes from the floor and take the trash outPlease don't dwell on what you know is in storeWipe the kitchen counter dry, and most important, keep your hands and fingers occupiedOn the days when faith is low and loneliness is creeping, I'm aware that I can go at any timeRun the fibers through your hair, spend all of your moneyNew diversions don't suffice, but they can tryFor a month, I couldn't help but notice I was happyFor a month, I didn't care that you had goneMonth-long vacation from leftover parties, now all our lives are on pauseBack to the problems that I had forgotten, back to the way it wasComing home to old-school friendships changes the dynamicBoyfriends and new schedules leave no time for meSad to say, it looks like the end of an eraAlways starting over with a brand new scene Aus Songtexte Mania