Whoa I get the same old dream, same time every night Fall to the ground and I wake up So I get out of bed, put on my shoes, and in my head Thoughts fly back to the break-up These four walls are closing in Look at the fix you've put me in! Since You've Been Gone, Since You've Been Gone I'm outta my head, Can't take it Could I be wrong, but Since You've Been Gone You cast the spell, so break it Ooh Whoa Ooh Since You've Been Gone So in the night I stand beneath the backstreet light I read the words that you sent to me I can take the afternoon, the night-time comes around too soon You can't know what you mean to me Your poison letter, your telegram Just goes to show you don't give a damn If you will come back Baby you know You'll never do wrong.
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