No Transitory

I'm in a constant state of getting cut So why don't I feel anything? This is a violation Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me 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 and tomorrow... They'll know there's always tomorrow (you'll know) And this knife, this knife It is my most important appendage (this is my most...) Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow So now that your whole world Has gone up into flames This night is still never ending 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... Tomorrow, tomorrow And this knife, this knife