Better Day

Uncertainty follows me like a shade and it fogs my vision.

Like a blind man I'm in the dark. I walk with no driection.

I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.

Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow.

It will be a better day.

Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.

My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.

A better day awaits for me.

I know enough to know that I don't know much of anything

If I open my eyes I see things I don't want to see.

I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.

Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow.

It will be a better day.

Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.

My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.

A better day awaits for me.

If I open my eyes I see things that make me want t o fade away.

I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.

I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.

Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.

My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.

A better day awaits for me.