Waking Up

(Alan Bruflodt)

A song about losing friends while growing up

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Some things are better left unsaid Burry everything And leave whats left for dead You'll never know exactly what this means What this mean to me I remember Remember way back when Back when When You were a good friend It's pretty clear That won't happen again So I'll try to spit it out Do my best to get it down I'll try spit it out Do my best to get it I’m waking up But im still dreaming Im alive My heart’s still beating It's okay But someday I'll be the better man you'll see But till then And today I just don't understand One by one Off with their heads Abandon me And leave what's left for dead You'll never know exactly what this means What this means to me Tell me Where did I go wrong I did my best To follow along But you don't care about me Yeah you don't care about me I gotta say just how I feel Because the pain you caused was real I gotta say just how I XXXX XXXXXXX XXX XXXX XXX XXXXXX XXX XXXXX XXXXXX XX XXX XX XXXXX XXXXXXXX XX XXXXX XX XXXXXXXXX XXXXX XXXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXXXX XXXX XX XXX XXXXXX XXX XXXXXX XXX XXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXX X XXXX XXXXX XXXXXXXXXX XXX XXX XXXX XXXXXXX XX XXXXXXXXX XXXX XX XXX XX XXXXX XXXXXX XX XXXX XXXXXXX XXX XXXX XX XXXXXXXXX XXXX XXXX XX XXX XXXXXXX XXXX XXXXX XXXXX XXX XXXXX X XXX XXXXXXX XXXX XXX XXXX XX XXXXX XXXXXX XX XXX XX XXXXX XXXXXXXX XX XXXXX XX XXXXXXXXX XXXXX XXXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXXXX XXXX XX XXX XXXXXX XXX XXXXXX XXX XXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXX X XXXX XXXXX XXXXXXXXXX