Tomorrow - Marcel Woods

It might be in my mind

It might be in my mind

It might be in my mind, but the picture of a

It might be in my mind

It might be in my mind, but the picture of a future’s grey

Only the dark colors remain in my memory

It might be in my mind

It might be in my mind, but the picture of a future’s grey

Only the dark colors remain in my memory

I really want to say I’d be glad to work towards another day

The past is mine, it defines my tomorrow

There is light inside my hands, and the shadows fade away

As the heart breaks pass, they remain in memory

There is light inside my hands, and the shadows fade away

As the heart breaks pass, they remain in memory

The past defines my tomorrow

The past defines my tomorrow

The past defines my tomorrow

Oh yeah

Tomorrow

Tomorrow