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St. Dymphna, can you hear me? Do you think you could call me back? 'Cause I think I’m gonna break down Out of my mind You’ve been through so much more And you never really backed down No, no, no And when I break down All I know is I’d rather die than go out of my mind I left you a message, when will you call me back? Ave Maria, girl, I see ya Are you just a melody I sing to myself when I need to come down? Are we all outcasts from the garden? Or, are we saints, broken and martyred Every time we come down? I don’t know Every time we come down All I know is I’d rather die than go out of my mind I’d rather die than go out of my mind I left you a message, I hope that you hear me When will you call me back? From Letras Mania