So what, who knows what tomorrow brings
I'm waiting for a better day
Here those whispers
Carried on though winds
Promises in goodness summer wave
When the grave is pressing on me
I can't stand tall
When I'm drifting a lot the shadows on your warm
When I wary, and I stumble
Please never let me fall
So what who knows what tomorrow brings
I'll hold on for a better day
Close my eyes and I can almost see
Good days rolling out to play
When the emptiness is aching
I feel so small
When I'm falling into pieces on the floor
Though I'm reaching, and I wonder
Please never let me crawl

When the grave is pressing on me
I can't stand tall
When I'm drifting a lot the shadows on your warm
When I wary, and I stumble
Please never let me fall
So what, who knows what tomorrow brings
I'll hold on for a better day