Got it on in a bad way With my sweet loving wife The hurt on our faces What’s wrong with our life? She’s still isn’t talking And the couch be my bed Yet, Both are not minding For the hurts we both said. There’s always tomorrow It’ll be fine by the night It’s the pressure of living That just adds to the fight But what if tomorrow You don’t make it home? The hurt is forever When no loving was shown. Taking for granted This investment in us No trust or no caring Turns love into dust. Don’t think for a moment These digs turn to stings Its a matter of when So maybe change a few things There’s always tomorrow It’ll be fine by the night It’s the pressure of living That just adds to the fight But what if tomorrow You don’t make it home? The hurt is forever When no loving been shown. Take back believing Remember you’re cause Praise and a smile The way that it was Both are deserving What if it’s only today Then what you’ve been telling Was the last words you’d say? There’s always tomorrow It’ll be fine by the night It’s the pressure of living That just adds to the fight But what if tomorrow You don’t make it home? The hurt is forever When no loving been shown.
