What if I told you there is no tomorrow
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What if you watch me walk away by tomorrow?
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So how many times do I have to fail, before I understand who I am?
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To get away from myself, I need to get a rest,
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The reaper is standing next to me.
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The time is now, surrounded by shadows, painted by colors of darkness,
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The time is now, the final hour, close to insanity.
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What if I told you there is no tomorrow,
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If I told you I just can't hold on?
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What if you watch me walk away by tomorrow,
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If I told you tomorrow will be gone?
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Shadows surround me everywhere.
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I am everything I need, what is this distance,
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Coming to me because of who I was,
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To finally see myself in the mirror,
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I really understood what I am made of,
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The time is now, surrounded by shadows, painted by colors of darkness,
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The time is now, the final last word, close to insanity.
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What if I told you there is no tomorrow,
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If I told you I just can't hold on?
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What if you watch me walk away by tomorrow,
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If I told you, you are still calling me, calling me,
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Painting my life in grey, calling me, calling me,
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All that I wish for is fading away.
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What if I told you, told you, told you?
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What if I told you there is no tomorrow,
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If I told you I just can't hold on?
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What if you watch me walk away by tomorrow,
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If I told you tomorrow will be gone?
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What if I told you there is no tomorrow,
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If I told you I just can't hold on?
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What if you watch me walk away by tomorrow,
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If I told you tomorrow will be gone?
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Painting Shadows
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| Dead By April |
