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behind your bedroom window a phantom's sittin'
(and) it's playin' with your pillow 'til it rips
(then) it paints the windows with the blood of your cat
and then stucks some more feathers unto it

i'm not in hurry, i am not like you
i'm waitin' as long as you're coming back
you shoudn't tell me something, ask me something, hurt me
i just won't let you get away from here

not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad
only the thing i love you
not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad
can't get you out of my head

cause i have the right (to) clean and wash my mind
warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile
cause i have the right (to) free me up inside
to watch on the dew

try once to live without having fear
of firery flood and a hand full of scars
try once to jump without knowing too much
no leaves, no sea, no pillow for the clouds

down in the net of a mania construct
it is really out of your skin
down in the net of a mania construct
that only the sun is stealing

cause i have the right (to) wash myself clean
warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile
cause i have the right (to) make myself free
to watch on the dew - naked on the grass

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