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Chris Duarte
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Hold Back The Tears
It's the same old story Maybe my [Incomprehensible] Every day is an endless dream Of cigarettes and magazines Again in this smoky place
I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong
I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Until its closing time
Come, picture paradise I don't know what is real And I can't touch when I can feign you Mind, it wonders in confusion Again in this lonely place
I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong
I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Until its closing time, oh no
Every day, a brand new day And it's getting better all the time And it's everywhere You gotta look out for it that way, oh
It's the same old story Maybe my [Incomprehensible] Every day is an endless drinking Of cigarettes and magazines Again in this smoky place
I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong
I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Until its closing time
Closing time Closing time Closing time
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