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AToday is the first day of the Drest Of our Elives ATomorrow is too late to pretDend everything's all Eright now AI'm not getting any younger as Dlong as you don't Eget any older AI'm not going to state that yestDerday never Ewas
F#mBloodshot G#mideadbeat and lack of Esleep Making your mascara bleed Tears down your face Leaving traces of my mistakes when I say
AIf I promise to go to Dchurch on ESunday AWill you go with me on DFriday Enight? AIf you live with me, I'll Ddie for Eyou And this AcompromDise E
I hereby solemnly swear to tell The whole truth And nothing but the truth is what I'll ever hear from you Trust is a dirty word that comes Only from such a liar But respect is something I will earn If you have faith Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep Making your mascara bleed Tears down your face Leaving traces of my mistakes If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night? If you live with me, I'll die for you And this compromise If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night? If you live with me, I'll die for you And this compromise And this compromise And this compromise