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Songtexte: Magnet. The Tourniquet. Believe.


Walking in with open eyes
Fingers crossed, throw the dice
Not enough room in here for compromise
Turning water into wind, or turning sober and left behind
One chance, out of my hands, and it all starts making sense

I?m gonna do this like I know what I?m doing
I?m gonna do this my own way
Cos I don?t know what I?m supposed to believe in
Might as well believe in me

I don?t need to see the light
I just want to get this right
Cool calm not alarmed, and not uptight
Cos I?ll remember to forget whatever it is I won?t get
I?m already a junkyard of ends that never ever met

I?m gonna do this like I know what I?m doing
I?m gonna do this my own way
Cos I don?t know what I?m supposed to believe in
Might as well believe in me

Cos I know on my part
There?s no one else to blame
So when those humming birds start singing out my name
I?m due to pay my dues, I?ve nothing I can lose

I?m gonna do this like I know what I?m doing
I?m gonna do this my own way
Cos I don?t know what I?m supposed to believe in
Might as well believe in me