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As I wake up aloneAfter years of playing musical homesI am not really sure'Cause it's all such a blurBut I think I'll be home in the fallAnd as my friends live and breatheIt seems they're doing just fine without me'Cause I walk like a ghostWithout what meant the most to meBack before I had it allAnd it's minutes to hoursAnd hours to daysIt's cradles then taxes Then caskets then gravesBut you've got your own world to burnDon't wait for meAnd I was feeling alrightIt's just me and Jack Daniel's tonightAnd I appreciated his company the sameIt reminded me of TennesseeAnd it's minutes to hoursAnd hours to daysSongtexteIt's cradles then taxes Then caskets then gravesOn these city streets we can't stop for a whileWe just live out our lives every mile after mileBut you've got your own world to burnDon't wait for meI'd fly to your arms if only I could moveAnd I'd find a way through the turbulent skyCause I know and you know there's nothing to proveThis distance ain't only in milesSo I guess this is the dreamBut no one said it's be such a machine Aus Songtexte Mania