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Journey · Next [1977]

Sitting in the corner of a room, thinkin' of you

Wonderin' what you're doing now we're apart

No use cryin', tears can't reach you now

Memories, fulfilling dreams



You used to be, so good to me

I can't live without you

I'd like to be, in your fantasy baby

Part of you is me, woah



Walking across the clouds, hope I see you there

Be it day or night time, I don't really care

Hope you see me too, before I meet my end

Someone stole my life away, I can't pretend



You used to be, so good to me

I can't live without you

I'd like to be, in your fantasy baby

Part of you is me, woah