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I could write a hit song. I could write a love song. Yeah, I could write the best song. But nothing last forever, And no one knows whether, do they? On channel three they say it's gonna rain. Well, we could stuff pillows under covers. We could drive until we're out of gas. No one dreams a big dream. Well, helium balloons don't fly anymore; It could kill a bird out there. Well, everything has a distance And everything has factors figured in. You're probably doing the right thing. Well we could forge notes from both our parents And we could cross an ocean in a night Don't leave me here To mark my time with credit card statements. Don't leave me here to calculate the rate of exchange of things you gave to me. SongtexteAnd gravity's a killer, And nothing lasts forever, does it? We were born to break down. You were just a stranger. You were just a stranger I happened to know, And everything is broken. And we could build a fortress in the forest And we could stop Don't leave me here To mark my time with credit card statements. Don't leave me here To calculate the rate of exchange of the things you gave to me Well I guess growing old doing what you're supposed to do I'm slowly growing cold to everything that burns in you They burn in you. Don't leave me here To mark my time with credit card statements Don't leave me here to calculate the rate of exchange of the things you gave to me Don't leave me here To mark my time with credit card statements Don't leave me here And calculate the rate of exchange of the things that you gave to me Aus Songtexte Mania