Lyrics

Here they come and where they'll go No one knows as the misery grows On me low-down me In a year of living foolishly oh please What does this mean to me Cold comes from the eastside shame comes from the west Put them both together see a life of dark distress One before the other monumental truth Searching for the real thing in a cold and long pursuit And it kills me, it's killing me In a year of living foolishly oh please What does this mean to mean to me Forlorn hey march on Then I passed a friend I didn't even notice tried to comprehend Flying close yet watching as the others dive right in Kills me Here they come and where they'll go No one knows as the misery grows on On me low-down me In a year of living foolishly oh please What does this mean to me
Writer(s): Robert Tamkin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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