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Time Of My Life

From the east to the south
I tongue the roof of my mouth
To new days of doubt without you
First gear I face the trouble ahead
Final word has been said
Long distance spread between us
I tell myself to
Hold on won’t be long
Till I grow through this struggle
Time to wake up
Find my muscle
Happy without you

You've not called for weeks
And six days without sleep means
I am a slave to my early grave
If I do not be brave behave
Save myself out of this mess
I have created of myself yet again
Yet again I say
Hold on won’t be long
Till I grow through this struggle
Time to wake up
Find my muscle
Happy without you

Beat go on
Heart be strong
Stay whole
Unbroken
As we divide
Our love goodbye
Thanks for the time
Time of my life

I'll be happy without you
Thanks for the time of my life
So happy without you