It's the long night's
I can't stand,
I wish they were longer.
For I'm not ready to face tomorrow.
For it only comes with all the storms and sorrow.
From high above I pray,
That all days of the week
Come together and be one night.
For I suffer from tomorrow syndrome.
My biggest fear is tomorrow.
For I might wake up and you are not there.
For you promised to leave...
TOMORROW.
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