| An open door I can’t walk through
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| 'Cause I can’t leave behind all these things that I knew
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| They’re all gone
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| And I’ve lost track
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| Of all the ones I loved and turned my back
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| Inside myself the words I say
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| It couldn’t be the truth when lies got in the way
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| But tomorrow will be a brand new day
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| And I hope that it brings the chance that I forgot to take
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| And I know there’s so much I can be
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| If I can be strong enough to throw away these weak pieces of me
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| These tired eyes and hollow skin
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| They remind me of the places that I’ve been
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| I feel so far, but still so close
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| It feels like I’m living inside my own ghost
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| But tomorrow will be a brand new day
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| And I hope that it brings the chance that I forgot to take
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| And I know there’s so much I can be
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| If I can be strong enough to throw away these weak pieces of me
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| I’ve gone to sleep in heaven
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| Only to wake in hell
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| If I’m gonna make it through this now then I’ll have to save myself
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| 'Cause tomorrow will be a brand new day
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| And I hope that it brings the chance I forgot to take
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| And I know there’s so much I can be
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| If I can be strong enough to throw away these weak pieces of me |