Past five in the morning
Feeling worse for the weather it seems
But what a feeling
What an endless night this has been
And we cant stay here
cause we wont be forever young
Well have to go down
Before innocence is lost
And I dream youre with me
You hold me sweetly
And rock me gently to sleep
In you arms
Woah woah
Ive been getting used to all the crying
And the
Games that you play
And if I carry on Im gonna end up with a
Hole in my head
And theres more to life
Than thrills & spills & dollar bills
Well have to get through
Some way & some how
I dream, youre with me...etc