My eyes may be hollow My face may be pale
But tonight the ghost of heartaches past Is steppin' into town
I may be just a shadow of my former self Draggin' my chains Draggin' my chains
Gonna haunt the places where we used to hang around
Movin' in slow motion but it's motion just the same
Some chains are made of gold Some chains are made of steel
Pulling the weight of yesterday's pain Just cause you can't see these chains Don't mean they're not real
Until I find the weakest link in your memory
I'll be a prisoner of your love tryin' to break freeI may not be free yet, but I'm draggin' my chains.
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