day by day my brain keeps telling me to 'let go' move on, but my heart it seems, my heart it seems to disagree (wait for the end of tomorrow) we're slow in thought and i'll slowly learn to tell her bye i'll slowly learn who i am (wait for the end of tomorrow) when i'm gone will i be unknown (no need to beg or borrow) something's wrong why this lack of rationale? once steady heartbeat is speeding up for me shattered between two forms mind and body the skin and the spirit must re-attach, got to get me back together... (wait for the end of tomorrow) we're slow in thought and i'll slowly learn to tell her bye lay down and realize that your weakening mental is for real (wait for the end of tomorrow) lay down and realize that your bleeding wrists are for real (no need to beg or borrow) cock back the hammer and boom! | x2 (no sorrow tomorrow, last day of our lives) | just one chance we're slow in thought and i'll slowly learn to tell her bye