This is a song Rainer wrote orginally as a melloe ballad...
Lyrics
this may all be a joke to me, But I`ve never been good at accepting things, will be much different with some honesty but I`m dumb.
Now and then it comes to soon But I`m regretting the things that I put you believe me when the right thing comes I`ll just throw it away.
I want to accept it and I want to believe you
But I rather have sex on a sunday morning.
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