| 3 Minutes left and here I’m standing.
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| In my mind i’m reaching out for heloing hands.
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| I feel so lonley i am broken, as I’m waiting for my life to faid away.
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| Houres are days and weeks are years now.
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| and in this place it seems that time’s standing still.
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| ref.
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| And I’m still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Why does tomorrow never come
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| and i’m still waiting for tomorrow tomorrow.
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| why does tomorrow never come.
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| Prisionbars are all around me. |
| there’re so many things i’d love to make undone.
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| I have for forgotten what it feels like to be free, to choice the way i wanna
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| live
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| Houres are days and weeks are years now.
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| and in this place it seems that time’s standing still.
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| ref.
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| And I’m still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Why does tomorrow never come
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| and i’m still waiting for tomorrow tomorrow.
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| why does tomorrow never come.
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| uuuhh aaaahhh
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| A fallen tree, a carring sunshine, winds of hope are taking me so far away.
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| but now i’m here i’m in that prison as i’m waiting for this never coming day.
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| houers are days and weeks are years now. |
| and in this place it seems that time
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| is standing still.
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| ref.
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| And I’m still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Why does tomorrow never come
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| and i’m still waiting for tomorrow tomorrow.
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| why does tomorrow never come.
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| (Dank an rmdum für den Text) |