Much too often I heard you say
You’ll kill yourself tomorrow
Like a record that won’t stop playing
A song of grief and sorrow

Listened to the words you said
As if truth could be delayed
And hope could live too long a life
And heaven could cure our time

Waiting for tomorrow – it never comes

I’ve been watching you all day
Cringing to survive
A wasted love without a kiss
A wasted life without a wish

Waiting for tomorrow – it never comes

Too many escapes to reach
With a happy face in the mirror
But as life is just a game
We’re getting drunk to feel ok

It never comes – never comes