Teksty: Spoken. A Moment Of Imperfect Clarity. Promise.

Yet another day seems like it?s wasted
You don?t feel you?re any closer to the prize
A dead end job where there?s no future
Praying that tomorrow things won?t be this way
Things will get better this I promise you
And I know that you won?t feel this way forever
Things will get better this I promise you
And I know loneliness won?t last forever
Yet another day, another tired morning
You?re catching up to your intentions
You?re thinking life has to be easier than this
Maybe tomorrow things won?t be this way
Loneliness won?t last forever
I promise with all that?s in me to leave this emptiness behind