And you can say you never saw my face,
Or that you never heard my name.
If I show up at your house,
Then please don't scream and shout.
Its only cause I don't know where to go.
And my tongue gets tied in knots,
And I talk and talk and talk.
But the words they never stick,
And I'm sick of trying to fix this.
So I'm leaving on my own.
I won't call so you can mourn,
Over the colour and the shape,
I've heard all the songs you hear.
Are the songs I always played.
Lets set these tapes on fire,
As your heart breaks in my car.
You're unraveling in my arms.
You're unraveling in my…
♪♫♪ There will be Fireworks - Midfield Maestro
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Unvergessliche Stunden mit lieben Menschen an einem unwirklichen Ort. <3