Tomorrow, by Cutie In A Death Cab
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I don't want to face tomorrow
It will be just like today
With rainclouds screaming lullabies
In a sky that's dark and gray
I don't want to face tomorrow
I don't want to fall asleep
Because when I awake
A brand new day will creep
I don't want to face tomorrow
I can't face my life
I can't stare it in the eyes
Where problems seem so rife
I don't want to face tomorrow
With dawn comes a false light
It brightens up the sky
But shadows suggest nite
I don't want to face tomorrow
I can hardly face today
With rainclouds screaming lullabies
In a sky that's dark and gray
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Posted: 2005-01-20 22:37:49 UTC |
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2005-10-04 03:56:22 | Austin Hoehn |
I like this one a lot. I understand how even in my optimistic view of life that it is hard to face another day. |
2006-05-20 20:26:23 | Crimson.Wings |
Great poem. It's so true. I like the band Death Cab for Cutie, especially the song "Soul Meets Body." |