We Can Live Forever

It's a dream. Or is it a nightmare? i'm still singing in the same room. The days i stood trading my peace. After that night, i told myself i wouldn't love you anymore. No matter how i'd like to save. i've traded my place inside for a place to die slowly. She can't face her lonely, so she tells folks she just dosen't care. She's a man's man alright. She can't feel. Oh, but we can get over it. I've gotten over it. Yeah, it's not as it seemed the things i believed. How could i be so naive? but to be indifferent, that's the essence of inhumanity. It's not about me. It's not about me. It's not about me. It's not about me. Can't you see baby? It's not about you. Some Beatles fan you are...