Today is the first day Of the rest of our lives Tomorrow is too late To pretend everything`s all right Well, I`m not getting any younger As long as you don`t get any older I`m not gonna state that yesterday Never was
Bloodshot deadbeat Will I go to sleep Making your mascara bleed Tears down your face Leaving traces of my mistakes
(When I say) If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night? If you live with me, I`ll die for you And this compromise
I hereby solemnly swear To tell the whole truth And nothing but the truth Is what I`ll ever hear from you Trust is a dirty word That comes from such a liar But respect is something I will learn If you have faith
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