their hindsight is always nn20/20 did they waste their time nnor did it come to throwing blows?nnnntell us that you need this, nncos we're infatuated, every moment nnis precursor to their fatennnndid you think to look behind when you walked alone that night?nndid you know that they were nnwaiting in the hall?nnnnoh, oh, nnif you wake up tomorrow nneverything will be alright.nnnnoh, oh, nnif you wake up tomorrow nnthis will all be better.nnnnin the summer evening, nnrunning fast and bleedingnnmemory escapes him nnrunning through the yardnnnnin a blind confusion, nnof mental noise-pollutionnnin a moment he is walking nnthrough the doornnnndid you know just what you'd see nnwhen you opened up the screen?nndid you know that she'd be nnlying on the floor?nnnnoh, oh, nnif you wake up tomorrow nneverything will be alright.nnnnoh, oh, nnif you wake up tomorrow nnthis will all be better.