Every time I think of tomorrow
I feel sorrow
When ever I think what our future
I don’t know how to figure
Why I love you but I can't have you
I always ask my self shall I continue
Is your love true
Questions that can only be answered by you
I feel afraid of asking
Or shall I say I'm scared to know what's real
Oh God help me down here
I do need your guide for only you know what's in tomorrow