Amanda

Any of your dreams were pleasures yesterday
Try to catch your dreams before they fade away
Like the morning sun will burn away the dew
Your dreams will fade, and so will you

When you give it all there's nothing left to give
When you live it all there's nothing left to live
Moving in and out like faces in a game
He'll never lose, you'll never win

And now he's through with you
And there's nothing left for you to do
But turn away. To yesterday

There's nowhere that you can hide
And no matter how you try
You're on your own. You're all alone

Moving in and out like faces in a game
He'll never lose (he'll never lose)
You'll never win (you'll never win)

And now he's through with you
And there's nothin' left for you to do
But turn away (turn away). To yesterday

There's nowhere that you can hide
And no matter how you try
You're on your own. You're all alone

Pararararam para raram
Pararararam para raram
Pararararam para raram
Pararararam para raram



Credits
Writer(s): Artie Butler, Mark Lindsay
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