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Tomorrow
You'll figure it out again
Saw past and future glow
Superimposed
Glass panels and bright pink beams
I'm dreaming the same bad dreams
Every night
We won't ever face it
Until it's too late to call it quits
We won't ever face it
Until it's too late to make amends
Fate is habit
The tomb world
The earth turns underneath, underneath
The sky falls out from under me
I cant see the ground
Can't see the ground
There is no signal in
The buzzing or the static
The feeling or the panic
Feels like we're living in a funeral
Like a note that's out of tune
Ringing and ringing
We won't ever face it
Until it's too late to call it quits
We won't ever face it
Until it's too late to make amends
Fate is habit
