Tomorrow

If I die young beneath all the willow If I die young beneath all the willow

Last memory I had was crying in my pillow Eyes full of tears, yeah the pain I couldn't swallow

Didn't wanna see tomorrow Why did you ever let me go

You are what I call my home, my home, my home Why did you have to let me go

Why did you leave me all alone, all alone

Yeah, now I use alcohol, that's how I cope Then I go and listen to my songs all alone

Now it's all these drugs to my dome So why do I even check my phone

If I die young beneath all the willow Last memory I had was crying in my pillow

Eyes full of tears, yeah the pain I couldn't swallow Didn't wanna see tomorrow

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