Trauma Queen

And after tomorrow Will you wield that knife in your worst days You cannot expect me To not cut a hole through your plans But maybe by next year Fear won't fuel fear And pain will kill pain But if it does, you won't know How about tomorrow Could it be not as hard as it seems I don't know who I am Or the strength I need to keep pushing But maybe by next year Fear won't fuel fear And pain will kill pain But if it does, you won't know After tomorrow I will wait for an answer from someone