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speakers were crying bye bye loveyou took the one good thing that i had leftpainter's hands and a seventh soni thought you were my friendbut i'm guessing i was wrongdemanding lungs caught me in a blurwe could talk but i'd ask too muchwouldn't want to jump the gunbesides remember i don't say enoughcan't stay up with you to see the rising suni feel like the morning after bluesjust enough to knock it through the daynot enough to make me insanenot enough to make me insanenot enough to make me crazyjust enough to make me insanejust enough to make me crazyjust enough to make me crazy Aus Songtexte Mania