Chris Duarte - Hold Back The Tears lyrics

It's the same old story Maybe my race has been run Every day is an endless dream Of cigarettes and magazines Again in this smoky place I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Until it's closing time Come, picture paradise I don't know what is real And I can't touch when I can feign you Mind, it wonders in confusion Again in this lonely place I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Until it's closing time, oh no Every day, a brand new day And it's getting better all the time And it's everywhere You gotta look out for it everywhere, oh It's the same old story Maybe my race has been run Every day is an endless dream game Of cigarettes and magazines Again in this smoky place I still belong, don't get me wrong I still belong, don't get me wrong I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow I was dreaming of tomorrow Until it's closing time Closing time Closing time Closing time