Each morning I wake up;
I wake up and die anew.
Each night I lie awake,
Awake thinking of you.
Each day I try too hard,
Too hard to forget
What cannot be forgotten
When thinking is done yet.
Each breath I breathe, I ponder;
I ponder what went wrong.
Wrongly I consider
Our sad, our sad, sad song.
The record's broke you see;
See how it skips for you!
My heart, my heart, a radio,
Is stuck, is stuck like glue.
You never learned the melody,
Our melody, our sin.
So now I'll sing it back to you
Again, again, again!
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