Gerade an einen Moment erinnert, als ich vor ungefähr 16 Monaten ein Foto betrachtete und dabei beinahe an Eifersucht erstickte.

I'm coming out of my cage
and I've been doing just fine
gotta gotta be down
because I want it all
it started out with a kiss
how did it end up like this
it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss...
now I'm falling asleep
and she's calling a cab
while he's having a smoke
and she's taking a drag
now they're going to bed
and my stomach is sick
and it's all in my head
but she's touching his chest...
now, he takes off her dress...
now, let me go...

I just can't look it's killing me
and taking control
jealousy, turning saints into the sea
swimming through sick lullabies
choking on your alibis
but it's just the price I pay
destiny is calling me
open up my eager eyes
cause I'm Mister Brightside

I never...
I never...
I never...
I never...

(The Killers - Mr. Brightside)