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* I was born
like a house is built out of really nothing
It´s not a question of guilt
I´m just never filled
No matter how many blankets of dawn you bring
And all the books I collected
The polka-dotted dresses
My tears kept in a jar
The things I expected
My phone unconnected
The nightmares under my bed
Ugly pictures of me and
Portrays of you
They´ll never seem real again
My future hidden in the cellar
I´m a child afraid of the dark
*
All the songs I have written
kneeling in the kitchen
After throwing some bottles away
Old records I still have to keep
but hate
The sound of your sighs while you weep
Caught on a CD
I´ll never press play again
My future locked in the cellar
i´m a child afraid of the dark
You said
The attic is the place you reach
when you climb up and up
I remember your words
maybe I´ll go there someday
if I can get the bars unlocked
Freue mich auf Meinungen
like a house is built out of really nothing
It´s not a question of guilt
I´m just never filled
No matter how many blankets of dawn you bring
And all the books I collected
The polka-dotted dresses
My tears kept in a jar
The things I expected
My phone unconnected
The nightmares under my bed
Ugly pictures of me and
Portrays of you
They´ll never seem real again
My future hidden in the cellar
I´m a child afraid of the dark
*
All the songs I have written
kneeling in the kitchen
After throwing some bottles away
Old records I still have to keep
but hate
The sound of your sighs while you weep
Caught on a CD
I´ll never press play again
My future locked in the cellar
i´m a child afraid of the dark
You said
The attic is the place you reach
when you climb up and up
I remember your words
maybe I´ll go there someday
if I can get the bars unlocked
Freue mich auf Meinungen
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