looking out over the great beyond, I've simply realized how narrow my field of my vision is. It would be easier to just give up on myself, but I thought, I'll stick it out as best as I could. No matter how bad today may be, it'll be ok.
so long as I spark up a glimmer tomorrow, and again and again the next day.
so that it goes on, so that's never fades.
I'll make certain of myself
even if I get hurt more times than I can count.
I will still run ahead wishing for the tomorrow that will surely come.
through a now-or- never today.
while laying the blame on something else.
by doing so I can't advance, making myself uncertain. In this instant, this is the only place.
I've already wasted so much.
I may just wanna laugh through it.
even if I cried yesterday.
the morning that comes is still the same.
just the same one ...

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