[George Pettit]
I'm in a constant state
Of getting cut
So why don't I
Feel anything?

[Dallas Green]
This is a violation

[George Pettit]
Maybe I forgot
What it was like
Before it entered me

[Dallas Green]
So this is what they call
Another endless night
So tired of believing
If this is wrong or right
I think this cause is lost
I wish that I could sleep
I feel like some kind of shadow
Another slave to the week
Imagine if we lived
Under the weather
We would never be found
Never discovered
If everything goes wrong
If it's one more endless night
You know there always tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
You know there's always tomorrow

[George Pettit]
You know, you know

[Dallas Green]
Tomorrow...

[George Pettit]
And this knife
This knife
This is my most
This is my most important appendage
This is my most
This is my most important appendage

[Dallas Green]
Tomorrow

So now that your whole world
Has gone up into flames
This night is still neverending
Do you think you're still safe?
Seems everything went wrong
We were discovered
But this time there's no tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
[George Pettit]
And this knife
This knife