I'll wait until tomorrow
Maybe you'll feel better then
Maybe we'll be better then
So what's another day
When I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you?
This mood of yours is temporary
It seems worth the wait
To see you smile again
Maybe you'll feel better then
Maybe we'll be better then
So what's another day
When I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you?
This mood of yours is temporary
It seems worth the wait
To see you smile again
Terrible night.
& I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm not sure.
Because I am strong, I'll hold 'em off. And should my eyes decide to let 'em flow I'd rather have them dug out, more than anything else. What agony, to have to bear the sight of your sorrow.
10;
Eyes on the prize.
Eyes on the prize.