Mr.
I won't keep you out for too long
It's a bed full of your things
I found them on my bedroom floor Watch me as I walk away
Watch me make the same mistakes I wonder what I can't even write
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
Come what I used to fear
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe never in a million years
Lonely tell you what you need to hear
I've been under the weather
For well over a year
I could bury my head beneath the sand and stay
But I wouldn't want to live my life that way,
yeah
When will I get it right?
Maybe tomorrow Maybe tomorrow
When will I lose the fear?
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe never in a million years
And honestly
I'll be fine in a hard sleep
And I don't know if it'll be better for us both
When will I get it right?
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe tonight
When will I
lose the fear?
Maybe tomorrow Maybe never in a million years