Build me up and tear me down
Do whatever the hell
Wings of blindness fly me home
Temptation lad to love with
When I look in the mirror
I wonder where my smile
I think we should stop this charade
This is just a
There’s a girl on my bus
She’s the girl that I
I don’t know what’s going on
Everything just keeps going wrong
Lack
I look into
Your deep dark eyes
I see my future
My future
Going for a road trip in Idaho
My friends had money
Lonely stranger, you’ve been running for ages
But from what, no
Open your eyes
What do you see?
Is there a world here?
Or
I’ve got an inner turmoil
I got it from my mother’s
I was raised in a smalltown
just a little German boy
No-one told me this was the deal
I didn’t think that
They never sought him out to let him know
Withering, he
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