Every night passes from
Black to an orange dawn,
If you are waiting
For your lover's song
Warning : Tomorrow
Might never come.
Tomorrow's a myth-
You love to believe in
Tomorrow's a bit sick,
Always little late for duty.
Tomorrow's a past;
You better let go
Tomorrows don't last,
Were never meant to.
Tomorrow's a tragedy
Marketed as a thrilling show
Each tomorrow in reality
Will leave you, for other tomorrows.
Black to an orange dawn,
If you are waiting
For your lover's song
Warning : Tomorrow
Might never come.
Tomorrow's a myth-
You love to believe in
Tomorrow's a bit sick,
Always little late for duty.
Tomorrow's a past;
You better let go
Tomorrows don't last,
Were never meant to.
Tomorrow's a tragedy
Marketed as a thrilling show
Each tomorrow in reality
Will leave you, for other tomorrows.
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