I'll wait until tomorrow.
Maybe you'll feel better then,
Maybe we'll be better then.
So what's another day
When I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on withoutyou?
This mood of yours is temporary.
It seems worth the wait to see you smile again.
Out of the corner of your eye
won't be the only way you're looking at me then.
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