I know you wanted to hit me
Mad in the break light night
Silent drives through Virginia
Stuck in a young man's life
I know you wanted to hit me
History we cannot hide
But I ran from ours
Far as legs could carry
First friend I cut out my life
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
I dreamt your face on a plane to New York
Where are you now, boy?
Where are you now?
I hold a place for the conversation
I know you wanted to hit me
But you chose to hold on tight
With one fist in the other
You plead to keep our life
Dying slow in the suburbs
I could not correct your mind
I told you then it was 'til the end
And I wonder now why I lied
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
I dreamt your face in the sea of New York
Where are you now, boy?
Where are you now?
I hold a place for the conversation
It's typical to wish bad feelings on me
But I just hope you good and feeling right
It's typical to wish bad feelings on me
It's typical to wish bad feelings on me
But I just hope you good and feeling right
It's typical to wish bad feelings tommy
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
I dreamt your face on a plane to New York
Where are you now, boy?
Where are you now?
I hold a place for the conversation
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