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Tomorrow, and the plans we've made
The music that we'll never play
The future that we'll never know
The places that we said we would go
Remembering all the things we wanted
Now all our memories, they're haunted
We were always meant to say goodbye
Even with our fists held high
It never would have worked out right
We were never meant for do or die
Annons