There's a song that I used to know
But I can't recall the tune
And the words on the tip of my tongue
Are the words to another song
That you stayed up late to write
Just to find
All the chords
That have been stolen
I awake in the afternoon
To the sun streaming my eyes
And we're left to be
Right to a day different than the last
All has changed since I learned the fact
That one third of our lives
Is spent sleeping
I'm a hero
Right in the middle of the night
But I'm in
Everything seems so
I'm a hero
Right in the middle of the night
Everything seems too familiar
But in my head
It's assistant dread
To the thoughts that creep into my head
Now you're away
To let them out
To take the share
Which is mass
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