Lyrics

Cold stove waits for me when I get home
No fire burnin' for me, living on my own
I could die in my sleep, nobody ever bother asking why
Lying here, all alone listen to my soul cry

I must be losing my grip
I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day

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Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now

Born in the middle of no time, west of nowhere
Looking for a saddle just to take my burden elsewhere

I must be losing my grip
I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now

I must be losing my grip
'Cause I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
Lost another day

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now

Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, now, now, now

Writer(s): Dickinson, Samson, Aylmer, Thunderstick

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