Will I live tomorrow?
Well I just can’t say.
Will I live tomorrow?
Well, I just can’t say.
But I know for sure
I don’t live today.
No sun coming through my windows,
feel like I’m sitting at the bottom of a grave.
No sun coming through my windows,
feel like I’m sitting at the bottom of a grave.
I wish you’d hurry up ‘n’ rescue me
so I can be on my mis’rable way
I don’t live today;
It’s such a shame to waste your time away like this.
Will I live tomorrow?
Well, I just can’t say.
Will I live tomorrow?
Well, I just can’t say
But I know for sure
I don’t live today.