(Verse 1) Will it be a raven or a dove? Will I be hated or will I be loved? Will I be gone or will I belong? Will I be weak or will I be strong? (Verse 2) The flowers I picked were decaying The hours I spent were delaying The promises I said were betraying The mistakes I made were replaying (Chorus) Don't weep, for I'm content with what I have in mind I have decided, this is what I will find When comes tomorrow, there waits the sorrow (Verse 3) The raven calls to me The shadows of what I used to be Fading slowly through my memory "The devil is coming to drown thee" (Chorus) Don't weep, for I'm content with what I have in mind I have decided, this is what I will find When comes tomorrow, there waits the sorrow (Chorus) Don't weep, for I'm content with what I have in mind I have decided, this is what I will find When comes tomorrow, there waits the sorrow