
I drew a picture of your face
Sketched in pencil black and white
Shadows of a time and place
Shrinking from the dying light
I have always wondered
Where you’ve gone and where you’ve been
Doesn’t matter now
When I close my eyes, I will see you again
I don’t want to wake up
When the morning comes, you’ll be gone
The dream is fading
Like the canvas on which you were drawn
We would spend our nights together
Two as One
Talking about our lives and
Planning things we haven’t done
Time and circumstances
Split us up then you were gone
I drew your picture
So those memories could live on and on and on
I don’t want to wake up
When the morning comes, you’ll be gone
The dream is fading
Like the canvas on which you were drawn
I don’t want to wake up without you anymore
I will see you once again
I have always wondered
Where you’ve gone and where you’ve been
Doesn’t matter now
When I close my eyes, I will see you once again
I don’t want to wake up
When the morning comes, you’ll be gone
The dream is fading
Like the canvas on which you were drawn
I don’t want to wake up
When the morning comes, you’ll be gone
The dream is fading
Like the canvas on which you were drawn
I don’t want to wake up without you anymore
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