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I stay alone for most of this tonightAll cried on and try to make things rightI?m asleep but my arms are opened wideYour mothers doubts your fathers hands and eyes And I?ll die young Unless I change my ways I?ve got half a mind, to keep it that wayI?ll stay home with most of me tonight All dressed up and wrapped around you tightI?m asleep but my arms are opened wideYour fathers proud your mother is JulyAnd I?ll die young Unless I change my ways I?ve got half a mind, to keep it that wayAnd I?ll die young Unless I change my waysI?ve got half a mind, to keep you at bay From Letras Mania