Tomorrow has left me behind
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Now I'm stuck in yesterday
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The red ink is flowing like wine
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From all the choices we made
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I know that time's no longer on our side
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But our skeletons will remain
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My darling, I won't let this die
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And our voices cannot be tamed
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Skeletons Remain (Transmission 1)
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| Hawthorne Heights |
