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Lying here on the floor Wondering where my absent friends are Been sleeping on a bed of thorns It's my faith in you that keeps me warm Behind an old blue face There's a picture of your face Sometimes you talk too loud to be ignored But I'll listen that's what I'm here for I know I'll wait for a day that won't come I know for you life's just begun I read your old letters one by one So if you wonder what you've done Take it from me; I know a lot about losing It's not what it seems; sometimes it's not your own choosing Nothing's for free, you ache for every moment Take it from me; I know a lot about losing. Here behind an old blue vase Hangs a picture of your face Every memory has its place Say for you my saving grace Take it from me; I know a lot about losing (Know a lot about losing) SongtexteIt's not what it seems; sometimes it's not your own choosing (It's not your own choosing) Nothing's for free, you ache for every moment (Ache for every moment) Take it from me; I know a lot about losing Aus Songtexte Mania