| Any time tomorrow I will lie and say I’m fine
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| I’ll say yes when I mean no
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| And any time tomorrow
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| The sun will cease to shine
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| There’s a shadowman who told me so
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| Any time tomorrow the rain will play a part
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| Of a play I used to know
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| Like no other
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| Used to know it all by heart
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| But a shadowman inside has let it go
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| Oh no, let go of my hand
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| Oh no, not now I’m down, my friend
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| You came to me and new
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| Or was it me who came to you
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| Shadowman, shadowman
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| Any time tomorrow a part of me will die
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| And a new one will be born
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| Any time tomorrow
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| I’ll get sick of asking why
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| Sick of all the darkness I have worn
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| Any time tomorrow
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| I will try to do what’s right
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| Making sense of all I can
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| Any time tomorrow I’ll pretend to see the light
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| I just might
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| Shadowman
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| Oh here’s the sun again
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| Isn’t it appealing to recline
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| Get blinded and to go into the light again
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| Doesn’t it make you sad
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| To see so much love denied
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| See nothing but a shadowman inside
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| Oh no, let go of my hand
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| Oh no, not now I’m down, my friend
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| You came to me anew
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| Or was it me who came to you
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| Shadowman
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| Oh, if you’re coming down to rescue me
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| Now would be perfect
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| Please, if you’re coming down to rescue me
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| Now would be perfect
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| Oh, if you’re coming down to rescue me
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| Now would be perfect
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| Please, if you’re coming down to rescue me
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| Now would be perfect |