TomorrownSeems like I’ve been singing that refrain since the day that I was bornnTomorrownI’ll wake up and reflect upon the days that I’ve casually ignorednTomorrownIs just a day awaynSo I’ll hibernatenAnd work the waitnTomorrownI’ll clean the slatenAnd rejuvenatenMy last remainsnnBut what if I wake up and I find tomorrow’s just a day too latenAnd who was I to hesitate?nWhat If I wake up and I find tomorrow’s just a day too latenMy fate will have to wait untiln nTomorrownI’ll pick up a pen and finally finish all the songs I’ve never endednTomorrownI’ll revive the flat line running through the future I’d abandonednTomorrownWill be the daynI’ll reinstatenMy destinynTomorrownIt all beginsnAnd here it isnnWhat was I saying?nnBut what if I wake up and I find tomorrow’s just a day too latenAnd who am I to hesitate?nWhat If I wake up and I find tomorrow’s just a day too latenMy fate will have to wait untiln