Mock-Up Songtext
von Heatmiser

secondary, secondary self for myself (?)
a devil dog, a close call, somebody else
and your love, your love, your love
it′s just a wicked friend and it's time that you′re fighting off
are you scared that i'm dying?


start believing in a secondary, secondary self for myself
sick pride, a dead heart, somebody else
you wanna get well on your own
but truth to tell, you've been shot to hell
you′re all f***ing holes

all i ever?
doing things that i′ll never tell anybody else
i'm not shooting, i′m not shooting, i'm not playing
i′m here waiting for anybody
well i guess i'm not playing
melodrama, it′s just me
it's just me
it's your love, it′s your love