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I couldn't sleep all night
So I wrote a song about you
I was here for the fight
Trying to prolong the slum
I don't know how it went wrong
I'm in control, just dying to greet you
It's okay, the record shows
A man who's young and wants to meet ya
Feeling low, do you tell?
Aching only makes you crazy
It's here in my arms
Ride another storm 'til Sunday
I don't know where it comes from
I'm in control, just dying to meet you
It's okay, we're not that old
Here comes the time for my confession
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
I don't know how it went wrong
I'm in control, just dying to greet you
It's okay, the record shows
A man who's young and wants to meet ya
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Dreaming, oh-oh, oh-oh
Couldn't sleep all night
So I wrote a song about ya
I was here for the fight
Ride another storm 'til Sunday
Couldn't sleep all night
So I wrote a song about ya
I was here for the fight
Ride another storm 'til Sunday