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Mama war aus Gummi, Papa hatte keine Zeit Für die im Hochsicherheitstrakt hochwohlgeborenen Gören Schlaflose Nächte, das Privileg zur Einsamkeit Das alles soll mal ihnen gehören Nach einer Kindheit...

We have to lean on each other for success in this We have to trust, that there's a reason for doing this 'cause everything else but us is falling apart I know the way to all of the exits But I'd much...

I'm in too deep to know that I'm not alone This is not my escape. So many times before we'd go along These words are weakening I won't look back on these feelings I can't ignore (We'd go along) My...