I have seen days of hurt
I have seen days of sorrow
But I have never been prepared
for what will come tomorrow
Have you ever stared at the ceiling
at night alone in bed
Not knowing what your feeling
With all your thoughts of tomorrow
Just thinking of your sorrow
What tomorrow will it bring
Happiness for me
Or just the same as yesterday
A lonely day
Trapped and un-free
Thinking of tomorrow
It’s the thought I dread most
I love it with a passion
yet hate it utmost
Tomorrow is a wonder
Tomorrow is my fear
What will be install
Will it end again in a tear
Thinking of tomorrow
Is glory yet a trap
Thinking of tomorrow
my thoughts run
like a leaking tap
Amazing things I dream up for me
Hoping that tomorrow
I will be set free
