| Tomorrow comes and then it goes, |
| What do we even care? |
| We’re not about all the looks, |
| Or the clothes we wear, |
| If we started off the same, |
| Why are we going sifferent ways? |
| Do you even realise, |
| We’re living in a compromise? |
| We start out young and new, |
| But are destroyed by misled youth, |
| We’re never really satisfied, |
| After each time we’ve tried. |
| Tomorrow comes and then it goes, |
| What do we even care? |
| We’re not about all the looks, |
| Or the clothes we wear, |
| If we started off the same, |
| Why are we going different ways? |
| So you can dream of all your fantasies, |
| You can try and face reality, |
| But back down once more, |
| With a heart feeling sore, |
| Because you can’t be saved now, |
| It’s not going to happen! |
| Tomorrow comes and then it goes, |
| What do we even care? |
| We’re not about all the looks, |
| Or the clothes we wear, |
| If we started off the smae, |
| Why are we going different ways? |
| Every day. |