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Lletres: Gaslight Anthem, The. Drive.

In my head I am already gone.

Side roads boarded up,

Decisions decided on.

But in my nights there are restless hours.

When 3 A.M. comes down,

And nothing else comes up.



And the only thing we know,

It's getting dark and we had better go.

And the only things we say,

Are the despairs of the day.

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers I,

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers,

I'm alright to drive.



And in my heart I'm the wary kind.

I'm much too tired to cry.

Though it's sad enough for tears,

It's been try fail hard for years.

And when the next year comes along,

I don't know if I'll be home.

I don't know if I'll survive.



And the only thing we know,

It's getting dark and we had better go.

And the only things we say,

Are the despairs of the day.

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers I,

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers,

I'm alright to drive.



And we're much too young of men,

To carry such heavy heads.

And tonight for the first time,

It felt good to be alive.



And we're much too young of men,

To carry such heavy heads.

And tonight for the first time,

It felt good to be alive again my friend.



And the only thing we know,

It's getting dark and we had better go.

And the only things we say,

Are the despairs of the day.

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers I,

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers I,

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers I,

And if you're too tired,

Go to sleep my brothers,

I'm alright to drive.