::.((N o -- T o m o r r o w)).::

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Cry for the u n r e c i p r o c a t e d obscurity

that lingers in your c a l l o u s heart

I see the w o r l d close over me

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L i e to yourself,

but I see what you have done

I feel the a c i d burning

with every w o rd you speak

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You ask t o o much

of one so i n n o c e n t of the arctic reality

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Run away, r u n -- a w a y

from the r e s p o n s i b i l i t y

The world will find you again

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Don't deceive yourself

with these l i e s

when reality w h i s p e r s sweet calamity

that crashes over us

as the sea k i l l s all our dreams

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The stars hold what was,

so don't dream of t o m o r r o w

when there is n o -- t o d a y