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A in an empty doorway...
Call your but no reply
I see your face...
but there's no trace
Photographs...
no good bye Seems like I be dreaming...
but it's all in black and white
A hollow, lost and feeling
They say all wounds are in time
But I feel worn...
and somehow unborn
Every day's an climb
Hanging on just for tomorrow...
but I find it hard to see the light
I'm just looking for something...
to kill the pain tonight
Yeah we're all looking for something...
to kill the tonight
Come on, we're all for something...
to the tonight
Call your but no reply
I see your face...
but there's no trace
Photographs...
no good bye Seems like I be dreaming...
but it's all in black and white
A hollow, lost and feeling
They say all wounds are in time
But I feel worn...
and somehow unborn
Every day's an climb
Hanging on just for tomorrow...
but I find it hard to see the light
I'm just looking for something...
to kill the pain tonight
Yeah we're all looking for something...
to kill the tonight
Come on, we're all for something...
to the tonight
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