Shake your head, it's empty.
I wake up, It's a bad dream,
No one on my side
I was fighting,
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting.
Guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
If you were by my side,
But you're long gone,
Yeah, you're long gone now.
Where do we go?
I don't even know my strange old face.
And I'm thinking about those days.
And I'm thinking about those days.
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