On the edge of my seat, at the end of the earth
I ask myself, just what was it worth?
Why did you go, oh what did I do?
I don't know how to live my life without you.
One day you're there, the next morning you're gone.
Better figure out quick, baby, how to move on.
Why did you go, oh what did I do?
I don't know how to live my life without you.
How did this happen? can't believe that you're dead.
Is there anything I could've done, something I should've said?
Why did you go, oh what did I do?
I don't know how to live my life without you.
One day you're there, the next morning you're gone.
Better figure out quick, baby, how to move on.
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