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I went so nuts and stranded all dressed up |
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at your new place with flowers just to see that strange ice cold stare |
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a death like storm going over your shoulder |
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while I failed to keep the promise |
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that I cleared your bedroom from swastika nightmares |
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So come 'round here no more |
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Get yourself together man |
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You left the house in almost quiet |
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through the suburbs and the fields |
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the snowflakes resting on your eyelids |
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Did you have the right to choose? |
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I wouldn't care if you deny it |
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Come 'round here no more |
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You ran past these oak trees in order to pass down |
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with heartbreak and nosebleed |
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You searched and you found sleep |
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for decades of pressure so eagerly tempted |
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The strangers stay strangers after all |