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Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: Dead Letter Circus. Next In Line.

I?m trying to find a way
So I keep on searching for my own space
Hoping to see the signs
I see you there, you there standing
Holding an open door
Wish I could walk on past it I want more
Hoping to see the way you were

You started something so you?d know what the end is
With or without this feels like it?s all just a game
You were standing and I see a solution
You are the problem should I go or stay

Trying to find a way
So I can move on
And walk past open doors

I started something so I?d know what the end is
With or without the effect of a casualty
You were standing and I see a solution
Am I the problem should I go or stay

Cause I?m trying to find a way
So I keep on searching for my own space
Hoping to see the signs
I see you there, you there standing
Holding an open door
Wish I could walk on past it I want more
Hoping to see the signs
Hoping to see the way you were

This time I swear I?m gonna speak my mind
I would hold it, I could just pretend
This time I swear I?m gonna speak my mind
I would hold it, I could just pretend
This time I swear I?m gonna speak my mind
I just wanna speak my mind
I just wanna speak my mind

I?m trying to find a way
So I keep on searching for my own space
Hoping to see the signs
I see you there, you there standing
Was it worth standing
I see too many open doors
Wish I could walk on past it I want more
Hoping to see the way you were
I?m trying to find a way
Yes I?m trying to find my way