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real things, in false signsgive me the right to see things not really in front of mewhen only the trees appear as something morethe cones, so bright, become the things i can't ignorehello headlights, you've always been good to mebut tonight there's a different look in your eyethose dogs in the road are asleep for the nightthey'll be gone in the morninghow much will it be to get me to the rides?to wrap me in the suns and paint my willing eyes?and what will i need to get me on the dinosaur ride?those dinosaurs that stop through my brainare driving me insanethe deeper that i dive, the water flows insidethe harder they pound, as my skulls their groundand what will i need to get me on the dinosaur ride?what will i need? Aus Songtexte Mania