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Songtexte: Waterpistol. Two For Flinching.

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here i am. no one knows. i'm getting cold. you wont think twice, because i always seem fine. and you think i'm selling my song. but i'm giving my heart to the one thing that i know for sure. trying to open myself as much as i can. while i still can't see anyone but you, but you. . . and when i'm done. waiting. i peek to see. this star just gets brighter, in the sky, even if it's surrounded...by a million others. nothing else peirces my heart with the clearest emotion, and the only one i can't say that i really feel. i've tried to tell you. i feel this everywhere. i'm getting closer now. i'm getting closer now. thinking thoughts i never think, could you teach me to the things i thought i never wanted, i guess you held me all along. people holding hands around me, thinking i'm alright. i'm alright, i'm alright with everything. if this still comes in leap year, i can read you loud and clear. i cant see you like i used to, and i cant fear you anymore. we cant take the one thing that makes us feel at home. you wont think twice because I always seem fine. so here i am. no one knows i'm getting cold. you wont think twice because i always seem fine. . .seem fine. . .im feeling fine.