It’s 4:30 in the morning and …

Here I go, still scratching around the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind is very old
So what do you say?
You can’t give me the dreams that are mine anyway
You’re half the world away
Half the world away

I’ve been lost I’ve been found but I don’t feel down.
No I don’t feel down.

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