Take my hand of funeral flowers in whitenWhy did you hurt me so?nYou said that you never stood outnSo go kiss Ann on the cheeknShe's never weaknShe likes the way you betrayed menBut don't forget If I don't live today, then I might be here tomorrownIf I don't live today, then I might be here tomorrownBe here tomorrownnWatch me shine, as all the lights close downnIt's just a talent of minenYou know I die whenever I wantnSo go chase fortune when I'm gonenI'm guilty of reading my own past.nSo don't forget If I don't live today, then I might be here tomorrownIf I don't live today, then I might be here tomorrown