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 meSo this is what they call
Another endless night
So tired of believing
If this is wrong or rightI think this cause is lost
I wish that I could sleep
I feel like some kind of shadow
Another slave to the weakImagine if we lived
Under the weather
We would never be found
Never discoveredIf everything goes wrong
If it's one more endless night
You know there always tomorrowAnd tomorrow, and tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow
You know there's always tomorrow, tomorrowAnd this knife, this knife
This is my most
This is my most
This is my most
Important appendageThis is my most
This is my most
This is my most
Important appendageTomorrow
Tomorrow
TomorrowSo now that your whole world
Has gone up into flames
This night is still never ending
Do you think you're still safe?Since everything went wrong
We were discovered
But this time there's no tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow
And tomorrow, and tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
And this knife, this knife