And maybe tomorrow is a better day...

I'd stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips
How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips
When everything with meaning, is shattered, broken, screaming
And I'm lost inside this darkness and I fear I won't survive

I could pray and trick with a double toungue, but the only fool here's me
I choose the way to go, but the road won't set me free
Coz' I wish you'd see me, baby, save me, I'm going crazy
Tryin' to keep us real, keep us alive

I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand
I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand
Against all this I contrast you, when all is lost the war is through
Hey angel, dare the winds now we can fly...

This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
We shouldn't wait for nothing to wait for
Love me in this fable, babe, my heart is in your hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day...