| Tomorrow Words running about in my head Can't rest until I'm dead Life keeps changing, way too fast Words on paper are all that'll last I can write of my love From an angel sent from heaven above But in a few years time No one will believe my rhyme They'll say no such being has blessed me Until they fall, they'll never see So I write of feelings we share, alone Outside we're all strong as a stone Inside we're crying like a child We tell all that our problems are mild While they are tearing us apart Starting at the brain and ending with the heart Life goes on, or so they say And tomorrow is a new day One day closer to the end Our lives, too broken to mend Tomorrow's just one day closer to the end |
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