these days have been so strange
too many strange vibrations floating around
this October air
i miss my peace
and the warm space that forms
when you hold me in your arms
and i miss those summer days
and i wish i didn't have to go the Doctor
and i wish you weren't that far
and i wish i could, with you by my side
just...
be Sittin' On The Dock of the Bay
like mister Otis Redding sings
just
watching the tide roll away
Ooo just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
but by your side, it won't be a waste
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