You could've left me on a Friday. Would've loved to at least had the weekend. To go under, and to stay under, t-to get better, and to stay better. . But you had to pick a Monday.
I breathe, I hear. But I don't believe it. My heart, it beats. But inside I'm freezing. My hands shake. They've lost all their feeling. Nowhere to take.
Yeah. Hey, hey hey. I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy. I'm a river passing bye. Got to run to keep up with me. I'm the sailor in the sky. And if I keep my heart open.
I was fadin' last night lost out in the cold. Couldn't see the light then she opened up the door. I came in from the dark, fell into her arms. Just in time now I know that I.