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Who could really go out on their own?
For the first time i'm going out alone
You'll tell me
Its'too late it's too late it's been done we're all down
For the count
Can you strip me outta this sound
Raise You hand and put it down
I've seen this dance before
Or would it be
Something like
Close you eyes and forget it's me forget it's me
It's a memory, man
Just the same thing, yea
Could it be i'm losin'touch again
For the first time i thought i made it in
But i've been left out
I'm left out I'm left out i've lost touch no password
No secret door
It's a memory, man
Just the same thing, yea
It's a memory, man
Just the same thing, yea
I'm a memory, man
Just an old fling, yea
Who could really go out on their own?
For the first time i'm going out alone
You'll tell me
Its'too late it's too late it's been done we're all down
For the count
Can you strip me outta this sound
It's a memory, man
Just the same thing, yea
I'm a memory, man
Just an old fling, yea
