| Tomorrow I’ll be better
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| And you’ll find a way to be alright
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| A photo and all the patterns
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| You find in a moment of insight
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| Don’t be morose, I told you I am always with you
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| You could stay up late to write me, like you always used to
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| But in a matter of time, I’ll be at your side
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| Still the worrying type, I worry you might
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| Tomorrow I’ll be better
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| And you’ll find a way to be alright
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| Your sorrow, and other patterns
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| You find when the enemy’s inside
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| Blue bird in the pasture watching everything fall apart
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| Could we wake up late like last year
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| Never work too hard, nothing to fight on
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| Memory rising, cover your eyes
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| When the worry is writhing, ready to bite
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| Before us, the
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| Wait for it, oh wait, the worst it done
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| They warn us, sweet Scorpius
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| Wait for me, oh wait, forever a
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| Matter of time, I’ll be at your side
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| Still the worrying type, I worry you might |