Two thirty in the morning
I'm here again
Broken heart inside my chest and this
Bottle in my hand
But I'll be okay
Maybe I just won't
Tomorrow's another day
But I'm running out of hope
Somebody get me
I'm not good at needing help
But if I don't find the goddamn light then
I'm headed straight for hell
So here's to tomorrow,
If tomorrow doesn't come
Or what if tomorrow's more the same
And I'm reaching for this gun
Maybe time is up
I made my run
It wasn't bad
But it was all I had
Now I'm running just to run
And I can't stop now
I'll have to face
The man I think I thought I was
I feel completely out of place
Here's to tomorrow
Just maybe it will come
Hoping it's not more the same
Should I be reaching for this gun
Hey man, hey what's up Jay, depression is real, anxiety is real, the smile on my face, the smile
Isn't for me man, the smile is for you, because I don't want anyone to ever feel the way that I do
Inside, the darkness is real but so is the light, sometimes it's just harder to find the light, so
Even at my darkest moments, I still try to find a way to shine, I just need some rest and I'll be okay
A little sleep may be all I need
Cause tomorrow's another day
Here's to tomorrow
Oh, I know that it will come
With tear-filled eyes
I won't believe the lie
The world's better with me gone
Now that it has come
I step outside and dry these eyes
And I'm staring at the sun
I know that it will come
With tear-filled eyes
I won't believe the lie
The world's better with me gone