Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I’ve been here before I know this shade of blue: It’s you
I’ve felt you touch before I know your way
A ghost-like sense of state
You’re gone
So it seems you know me I will wait for you
I do
I don’t care if you can take it
I can’t take it anymore I’ll die
Don’t mind if you can take it
I can’t take it anymore I’ll die
Slowly I relive a better past