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There For Tomorrow
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The Verge
Was running free but now the road is fading Can't believe it got to this degree You turn your shoulder with the face you're making 'Cause sad attempts are what you gave to me, I hope it was a lie
No one can hear you, not a thing you say So you can do yourself a favour and tell it to me straight
Capture moments in a box then keep 'em Tucked away like they were history Gun the crowd with a steaming pistol Such a way to make some misery
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I hope you get it right No one can hear you, not a thing you say So you can do yourself a favor So brave yourself and tell it to me
We're on the verge, brace yourself For some kind of redemption, brace yourself If you wanna be saved, brace yourself For some kind of redemption, brace yourself
We're on the verge of a break
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