tomorrow never dies


well baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
you know I used to live alone
before I knew you

and it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light

because all I've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you





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