Tomorrow We'll Get It Right

Organize your thoughts In order to adapt Determine what's significant Not a moment to be lost We might only get one chance Whatever may come Let the air flow through me Wherever we stand Is a view that few see Seldom knowing what's at stake As we move into another day Expecting the pleasure Suspicions of pain Moving farther from the original strain The smoke in my eyes Makes it harder to believe That we control the script to our lives Whatever may come Let the air flow through me Wherever we stand Is a view that few see Seldom knowing what's at stake As we move into another day