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Tomorrow,
Will it really come?
And if it does come,
Will I still be human?
All I ask of you,
Is one thing that you never do,
Would you put your arms around me,
(I won't tell anyone)
Oh! The pain in my arms!
Oh! The pain in my legs!
Oh! My shiftless body.
Tommorrow,
It's surely nearer now.
You don't think I'll make it,
I never said I wanted to.
Well, did
All I ask of you,
Is would you tell me that you love me,
Tell me, tell me that you love me.
Tell me, tell me that you love me
When you laugh about people who feel so
Very lonely
Their only desire is to die
But that joke isn't funny anymore
It's too close to home
And it's too near the bone
It's too close to home
And it's too near the bone
More than you'll ever know
Tell me your secret
What you desire
I will still be there for you
And tell me you need it
Tell me something you're not
I will still be there for you