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