I just don\'t know what to do tonight,
My head is aching as I drink and breathe
Memory falls like cream in my WOUNDS, moving on my own.
There must be something I can dream tonight,
The air is filled with the moves of you,
All the fire is frozen yet still I have the will, ooh, ah.
Trumpets, violins, I hear them in the distance
And my skin emits a ray, but I think it\'s sad, it\'s much too bad
That our friends can\'t be with us today.
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