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I never knew so many bad times |
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Could follow me so mercilessly |
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It's almost surreal |
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All the pain that I feel |
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The future ain't what it used to be |
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It doesn't matter what they're thinking |
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It doesn't matter what they're thinking of me |
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It's always so cold |
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I'm to young to be old |
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The future ain't what it used to be |
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Were there ever any stars in the sky |
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Did the sun ever shine so bright? |
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Do you have any dreams I could borrow |
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Just to get me through the lonely night? |
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Is there anything left to hold on to |
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When the rivers wash it all away? |
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Is there anyone left to hold on to |
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Is there anything left I can say? |
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Say a prayer for the falling angels |
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Stem the tide of the rising waters |
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Toll a bell for the broken hearted |
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Burn a torch for your sons and daughters |
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The endless night has got a hold of me |
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Dark days are pulling me forward |
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And all the tears are washing over me |
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I'm crying, lost forever |
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In a future that ain't what it used to be |
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No more no more no more |
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It's like a storm that's never ending |
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It's like a shadow on the land and the sea |
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There's nothing as sad as |
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A tomorrow gone bad |
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The future ain't what it used to be |
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Some days I feel so numb and empty |
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And those would be the good days for me |
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Nothing gets to me now |
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Unless I'm thinking of how |
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The future ain't what it used to be |
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Is there anything left to hold on to |
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When the rivers wash it all away? |
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Is there anyone left to hold on to |
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Is there anything left I can say? |
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Say a prayer for the falling angels |
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Stem the tide of the rising waters |
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Toll a bell for the broken hearted |
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Burn a torch for your sons and daughters |
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The endless night has got a hold of me |
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Dark days are pulling me forward |
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And all the tears are washing over me |
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I'm crying, lost forever |
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In a future that ain't what it used to be |
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No more no more no more |
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The future just ain't what it used to be |
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It's never gonna be like it was |
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The future just ain't what it used to be |
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I wish it wouldn't come but it does |
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I wish it wouldn't come but it always does |
