Winter of our Discontent
Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Before
Before I was, I was nothing
That was yesterday
Today I am, and tomorrow lingers
Before I was, I was nothing
Everything lost, nothing was sacred
Someday I'll be better than tomorrow
Before I was, I was nothing
That was yesterday
That was before you
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