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Humming the tune to keep the chattering voice out While running to where they're smoking and drinking in the treehouse And then find your way home And then find your way home Immortals with no morals and no hang ups Yeah, you just want to get drunk and get fucked.. up again And then find the way home And then find the way home Always clumsy at the post bank Lost in foreign land I'm begging in a language that no one understands And I would have dropped a quarter when I got back to the states But the mornings almost over and I guess I missed the wake Well, I missed you. More insight. On with life. More insight. On with life. Well I get more insight, on with life. More insight. On with life. SongtexteAnd I won't let it bring me down. And I won't let it bring me down. And I won't let it bring me down. I know i'm never gonna see you again. But i'm thankful for the time that we spent. And every time I lose a friend, I lose another layer of my armor. I know i'm never gonna see you again. But i'm thankful for the time that we spent. And every time I lose a friend, I lose another layer of my armor. (Thanks to xnikkicorex for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania