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