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Tomorrow
The violent winds carry you along
While you're lost in time
Nobody to care
Nobody in sight
You feel lost in a world of sorrow
But what comes next
Is tomorrow
While you're lost in time
Nobody to care
Nobody in sight
You feel lost in a world of sorrow
But what comes next
Is tomorrow
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