Why do I hurt to fly
Over every town laying down the line, no
Die in the clouds above
You and I've a friend that I do not love
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
Well, will I meet my fate
Baby, I'm a man
I was born to hate and
Well, will I meet my ???
In a better time
You could be my friend
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
Yeah
Where do we go?
I don't even know
My strange old fate
When I'm thinking about those days
I've been thinking about those days
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
Keane
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