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    By the time I reach tomorrow
    I won't be me any way
    And I'm not collecting sorrow
    Don't disengage
    You can't finger what you filter
    When it travels like the clouds floating away
    I thought he'd never take it this far
    I can see where this is going
    As the undertow is pulling me down
    With your cross examination
    I'm receding in the teeth of your plow
    But I wont dig my own grave


    By the time I reach tomorrow
    Will you be there in the you
    Is your pride too big to swallow
    Know what's true
    Did you figure I would falter
    When I travel like the clouds floating away
    I Thought he'd never take it this far
    I can feel I'm getting smaller
    As your twisting every word that I say
    There's a snare in the forest
    Under brush where you want me to play
    But I won't dig my own grave
    No I won't, won't dig my own grave
    Bayonne, Bayonne, Bayonne