Tomorrow is just like today, but slightly different from yesterday.
Can you tell the difference between the past, present and future.
Is there no relief form this life. If you want to get out alive hold on.
If you stay it won't be long until you find the other side.
Today isn't the last day, yesterday proves you can make it, and tomorrow holds something to look forward to. If you stay or if you go. I'm holding on to the inside. Burning on the inside. One single step at a time. Keep holding on when are brains are ticking like bombs. Sweet bitter words are like nothing I have heard. Deliver into your heart. Make it quick now, it's to late we are coming undone at the seems. Since I was young there has been sorrow on my tongue. Wait just a, I can't believe it's to late, starting to... it's to late, soon we anticipate what looks so strong can be so delicate.
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