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