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thoughts were all the same
(text: torsten weindl / matthias strotkötter)
thoughts were all the same
out of sight, just in my mind
didn't want someone to blame
noone else but me
it never really changed at all
in seven years and seven times
this useless little patience game
there's only one more worn-out mind
everything's just here with me
i shouldn't call it alright
it's just a shelter for myself
otherwise i'd go astray
for more than seven times
everything's just here with me
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