Hoping on tomorrow

My eyes dark
and filled with sarrow
Go
Maybe I'll be okay tomorrow
Really, go! Leave me be.
Damn it. Be free of me
there is nothing you can do
I swear
It's true
It's all my fault
It's all in my head
The world it spins
and reality...
Thins.
Nothing but a sheet
That I hide underneath
Lying here still
Held by my will
Not wanting to let it all out
But longing to shout
But I keep it inside
Trying to hide
I'll shut it away
Keep it at bay
Go
While now I'm filled with sorrow
Maybe...
Maybe I'll be better tomorrow.