Manchmal wiedergefunden

Hello, hello, hello my darling, have we reached the end?
‘Cause when the stitches fall apart we’re hanging by a thread
Hello, hello, hello my darling, some things never change
When our words are dipped in gasoline, our love goes up in flames
I tried so hard to get behind your mental barricade
But every time it leaves me feeling damaged, torn, and frayed
Hanging by a thread
Hanging by a thread

(Billy Talent, Hanging by a thread)

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