Songtext von Fake Soul

You were probably asleep When I lit the match Poured the gasoline Over my sorry head What were you dreaming of During that blissful sleep? Its not your problem now It's over, at least I thought it was It's over, it never ends It's over, at least I thought it was It's over, it never ends I'm glad I got this out I feel ridiculous I'll see you later on I won't be missed It's over, at least I thought it was It's over, it never ends