Tomorrow is the hiding place of cowards.
Every dream you bury under "tomorrow" rots inside you.
The clock is ticking.
The world isn't waiting.
Move now — or live forever haunted by the man you could've been.
Tomorrow is the hiding place of cowards.
Every dream you bury under "tomorrow" rots inside you.
The clock is ticking.
The world isn't waiting.
Move now — or live forever haunted by the man you could've been.
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