Tomorrow Just Might Be To Late
I woke up this morning with this speckle in my eye
for some odd reason my eyes would not let me cry
I've tried and tried but couldnt place my finger on it
but guess that was all she was trying to say
that think about your life today
because tomorrow just might be to late
I've yelled and I also screamed
but my mind kept on creating the same old thing
to cherish life while your here
because tomorrow you just maybe gone
so cry for her not cause she went to her final home
i woke up this morning feeling kind of down
because when I thought of you I seemed to frown
I drowned my sorrow and even my pain
but all i wanted was just to hear her name
iI called out to her once just to see if she
would answer but she never answered me back
so I started to cry letting tears roll down my eyes
but I heard the sweetest voice
telling me not to cry
saying,"just because I'm gone to a better place
doesn't mean I can't see the expression on your face
so don't hold your head down low
because baby we all must go
so I shook my head and said my final goodbyes
and tried to promise her i wouldn't cry
so I dried my eyes
but who am I to say
that if you live every day as your last
cause just maybe tomorrow just might be to late
for some odd reason my eyes would not let me cry
I've tried and tried but couldnt place my finger on it
but guess that was all she was trying to say
that think about your life today
because tomorrow just might be to late
I've yelled and I also screamed
but my mind kept on creating the same old thing
to cherish life while your here
because tomorrow you just maybe gone
so cry for her not cause she went to her final home
i woke up this morning feeling kind of down
because when I thought of you I seemed to frown
I drowned my sorrow and even my pain
but all i wanted was just to hear her name
iI called out to her once just to see if she
would answer but she never answered me back
so I started to cry letting tears roll down my eyes
but I heard the sweetest voice
telling me not to cry
saying,"just because I'm gone to a better place
doesn't mean I can't see the expression on your face
so don't hold your head down low
because baby we all must go
so I shook my head and said my final goodbyes
and tried to promise her i wouldn't cry
so I dried my eyes
but who am I to say
that if you live every day as your last
cause just maybe tomorrow just might be to late
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