"After The Show" genre: Pop Punk
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	"salt never tasted quite so sweet and empty never felt so whole"
	CD: "...the way things used to be" e.p.   Label: franklin park productions
	Lyrics if tomorrow comes and i'm not here to see, please don't rise to find you eyes filled with tears for me. this womb in which we live, this cocoon in which we breath. been waiting for so much more, for my eternity. i cant see till my eyes close (so shut them tight). i've been trying on my own so long. when these lungs return to dust i will still be screaming this song after the show. (maybe i can leave something more than words) and if tomorrow comes and i'm not here to hold, don't mind that you were left behind but delight in the old. salt never tasted quite so sweet and empty never felt so whole. take the shoes from blistered feet and take these chains that we call clothes. when its my time to move on, could you too?

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