Since you've gone 
Nothing really matters 
all I do is hang out with my pillow 
I wait in anticipation 
For year call that [bad word] 

Since you've gone 
Don't care about tomorrow 
Since you've gone my heart's barely beating 
I wait 
In anticipation 
for your touch it [bad word] 

Another wild Friday night 
And I'm waiting here for you 
My head says stay home and die 
But my heart says break on through 

There were times 
When you really loved me 
All the times we [bad word] together 
To the heart 
The heart of the city 
Dreams that filled the night 

Another wild Friday night 
And I'm waiting here for you 
My head says stay home and die 
But my heart says break on through 

I ought to get into my car 
Hit that pedal hard 
I'll drive until I find a way 
Since you've gone away 

Since you've gone 
Nothing really matters 
All I do is hang out with my pillow