Waiting for Tomorrow

December 21, 2022

Waiting for tomorrow, to make today a yesterday.

When it's really time I want to borrow, in place of throwing it away.

Take me back to my childhood, I didn't know I had it made.

If I knew what I know now, I would've better behaved.

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