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Dragging On

Jim Cuddy/Greg Keelor

                          Wouldn't it be just like me
                          To come undone
                          Get mad and lose my head
                          Leave with the bitter taste
                          Of poison on my tongue
                          From the things I said
                          Things I said


                          You left a hole in me
                          And the rain comes pouring in
                          Sometimes I'm swept away
                          All of our memories
                          Are burned into my skin
                          They never fade
                          They never fade

                          It's cold out
                          Nobody wants to be the one
                          Who gets thrown out
                          Left in the rain like the lonely one
                          When it all comes down
                          To who's been right or wrong
                          We're just dragging on
                          Keep dragging on

                          Could it be someone else's
                          Life we're looking for
                          I know we wait in vain
                          We leave a mess behind us
                          Laid out on the floor
                          We try but we don't change
                          We never change

                          It's cold here
                          We're too scared to wake up to face the day
                          It seemed so clear
                          Now we run out of things to say
                          When it all comes down
                          To who's been getting strong
                          We keep dragging on
                          Keep dragging on

                          Hours and hours
                          I have laid here on this bed
                          I know I'm sinking through
                          Waiting to wake up
                          From this vision in my head
                          But I never do
                          I never do

                          Oh I think I'm done
                          Oh I think I'm done
                          Oh I think I'm done