“I’m awake; you’re still sleeping…
The sun will rise like yesterday.
Everything that we are now
Is everything we can’t let go
Or it’s gone forever, far away
I hope tomorrow is like today…
Don’t you go away tomorrow –
I don’t think I could handle that
You’re probably dreaming that you’re flying on
and you start to fall
But then you rise
and shine forever
Don’t go away;
I hope tomorrow is like today…”
~Guster