So these tears keep falling I'm drowning in my very own
misery. I'm sinking can't you
see? Standing neck deep in
your ridicule. It's time for
both of us, to stand up for
what we said we would. You're
not one of us. Breathing
deeply, the saints and the
sinners will see the same
white light, and we do not
need to be shy that's right,
on the best day of our lives.
It's time for both of us, to
stand up for what we said we
would. You're not one of us.
And I will get through this,
just wait for tomorrow. Just
wait for the sunrise. We
should not be shy, on the
best day of our lives. So
what are we good for now?
What are we good for then?
Well I stood there, not
laughing, what could be,
never happens. Why wait here
and listen to the sounds that
remain in question.
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