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I always tried to act cool
The girls were my excuse to go to school
But I've been a fool
'Couldn't care less' was the rule

I tried to be good
Like a robbin' hood
They say I was handsome
But now what I see in the mirror ain't that awesome

Darkness is looming around the corner
I'm not too charmed by the new order
It's a blessing I don't remember every little thing
And sometimes I feel I don't believe in anything

But it's too late to feel sorry now
I'll be waiting to be called back home
I'll be coming across the water
I'll be coming home