bad dream

I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it if you were by my side
But you're long gone,
yeah you're long gone now

Where do we go?
I don't even know,
My strange old face,
And I'm thinking about those days,
And I'm thinking about those days.