Tomorrow Makes No Sense

Bride

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    I didn't choose this face
    Or this shell of skin I'm trapped in
    You're not worthy to loose my shoes
    You don't know where they've been

    I want no sin, I want no fear
    No sting of conscience, no care of death
    I want peace, not as the world gives
    Tomorrow makes no sense

    I am my own enemy
    I will lie to myself
    I will talk to God
    But he won't talk to me

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    I want no sin, I want no fear
    No sting of conscience, no care of death
    I want peace, not as the world gives
    Tomorrow makes no sense

    Only Jesus sees my heart
    My hope is that he knows my mind
    He will bring me out of this
    If I can scratch the crust from my eyes

    Inflict my own wounds
    Torture my own soul
    I choose to be the beggar
    Break the bonds of my yoke

    I want no sin, I want no fear
    No sting of conscience, no care of death
    I want peace, not as the world gives
    Tomorrow makes no sense

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    Composición: Bride

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