I toss and turn and lie awake...it torments me, I must know why
It just seems too easy, what is beyond that door?
Morning
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I think about you baby,
and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby,
but you're still on my lonely mind
A thousand lies have made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same
A hundred days have made me older,
since the last time that I saw your pretty face