Lonliness has a face,
and I think it kinda looks like mine.
Lonliness doesn't have a home,
but it's in my heart this time.

Lonliness is not a crime,
but I think that it should be.
Lonliness is in my eyes
and it's making me not see.

Lonliness creeps about
and invades an open heart.
Lonliness takes over a life and becomes the only
part.

Lonliness that fills me,
is teaching me not to shine.
lonliness you don't feel,
but will understand in time.

*tomorrow*

*Tomorrow is another day*
*to change the things we did.*
*Tomorrow holds another way,*
*to find a better way to live.*
*And of course tomorrow,*
*things just may not change.*
*It could bring more sorrow,*
*to this life we can't exchange.*

*Tomorrow has our hopes and dreams,*
*that didn't come true today.*
*Tomorrow we can sew up the torn seams,
*so we can say we'll always stay.*
*Then again tomorrow,*
*might be too late to wait.*
*what you felt you had to do,*
*could be challanged by your fate.*

*If you wait until tomorrow,*
*the sun can come out, indeed.*
*But if you hold off until tomorrow,*
*you could lose the chance you need.*