No tomorrow

May 8, 2008
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for thier daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
NO expression,no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow,no torrow

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