This Time Next Year
This Time Next Year - Spoontonic lyrics
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I hold my dream with a broken hand Blood on my collar I try to think of a better way To pass by the hours Instead I'm feeling low I'm feeling worthless, reckless and alone Taking from me In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone Sleep too much for a vacant bed But I'm not complaining She may be stuck inside my head The walls have been painted by her I'm feeling low I'm feeling worthless, reckless and alone Taking from me In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone, I am alone Nothing's (nothing) the same Nothing is the same without you Nothing (Nothing) the same (the same) Nothing (Nothing) the same (the same) Without you In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone In the middle of the night It's not that easy In the middle of the night I am alone, I am alone Nothing's the same without you