WHO WILL I BE TOMORROW
WRITTEN BY J.R HILTON
2018
ALWAYS BACK TO THE WELL
CAN'T SEEM TO DRINK MY FILL
DON'T FOLLOW ME
I TAKE THE LONG WAY AROUND
MOVING THROUGH THE WOODS
WITHOUT A SOUND
SET APART ACROSS THE MILES
SCATTERED ON THE FOUR WINDS
SET OUT WITH THE SUN
RESTED BY THE MOON
A LITTLE LATE
BUT I'LL BE THERE SOON
I'M TAKING MY TIME
MEASURING MY STEP
JUST THINKING ABOUT EVERYTHING
AND I TURNED AROUND TO FACE ME
MAYBE I'VE GOT IT COLORED
ALL WRONG
THOUGHT IT WAS ALRIGHT
ALL ALONG
BUT NOW I'M NOT SO SURE
THE PAIN THE HURT THE SORROW
WHO WILL I BE TOMORROW
IF I DON'T LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND
HARD ON MYSELF FOR WHY
DO I GO ON LIKE THIS
ALL THE THINGS I MISSED
CHANGED ME I THINK IT DID
FOOLED ME FOR AWHILE
ITS A CRAZY WORLD
NOW I'M BACK IN THE FIGHT
DEEP INSIDE I KNOW
I'LL MAKE IT RIGHT
WHY ME TRY ME
IF YOU CAN FIND ME
I'LL BE GONE IN THE MORNING
SCATTERED ON THE WIND
BACK AGAIN
HOLD ME TO IT
HOLD ME CLOSE DON'T LET GO
WE'LL FIND OUT HOW FAR WE CAN GO
THERE'S A LIGHT TO THIS
SEE IT SHINE
THERE ALWAYS HAS TO BE
ONE MORE TIME
WHO WILL I BE TOMORROW
IF I DON'T LEAVE IT ALL
BEHIND ME
THOUGHT I KNEW
WHERE I WAS GOING
BUT I GOT HOPELESSLY LOST
I GOT DISTRACTED, WAYLAID
TOOK WHAT I NEEDED
INSTEAD OF WHAT I WANTED
THAT COULD NEVER DO
TO GET ME FAR
I WANT TO REACH THE STARS
OUT IN THE COUNTRY
WHERE THE MOON HANGS LOW
LIFE MOVES A LITTLE SLOWER
GIVEN TO DEEPER MEANING
CALLING YOU TO TO BE FREE
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