| I’d stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips
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| How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips
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| When everything with meaning is shattered, broken, screaming
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| And I’m lost inside this darkness and I fear I won’t survive
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| I could pray and trick with a double tongue, but the only fool here’s me
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| I choose the way to go, but the road won’t set me free
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| Cos I wish you’d see me, baby, save me, I’m going crazy
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| Tryin' to keep us real, keep us alive
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| This day will die tonight and there ain’t no exception
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| We shouldn’t wait for nothing to wait for
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| Love me in this fable, babe, my heart is in your hand
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| Our time is waiting right outside your door
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| And maybe tomorrow is a better day
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| I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand
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| I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand
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| Against all this I contrast you, when all is lost the war is through
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| Hey angel, dare the winds now we can fly
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| This day will die tonight and there ain’t no exception
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| Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
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| Let me love you in this fable, hold your heart in my hand
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| Our time is waiting right outside your door
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| And maybe tomorrow is a better day
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| This day will die tonight and there ain’t no exception
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| Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
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| I won’t cry for my solitude, lay my head and dream of you
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| And hope that you’ll come knocking on my door
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| And maybe tomorrow is a better day
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| I know tomorrow is a better day |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Maybe Tomorrow Is a Better Day , by - Poets Of The Fall. Song from the album Carnival of Rust, in the genre Иностранный рок