This goes up to you,and you,and you
When glory days turn to stormy nights
You must have been so petrified
Didn't you?didn't you feel so cold?
You against the world in a losing fight
Captive of your demons inside
So you sought an enemy
I'm not your enemy
He lives in you,you know it's true....
I wish you well
I wish you well
When glory days turn to stormy nights
You must have been so petrified
Didn't you?didn't you feel so cold?
You against the world in a losing fight
Captive of your demons inside
So you sought an enemy
I'm not your enemy
He lives in you,you know it's true....
I wish you well
I wish you well
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