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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