Wasted Chances
Winning Tickets
Alone, Night
Chirping Crickets
Could Have Been Waves Slipping Away
Could Have Been A Mountain Top Breeze
Shave Have Unlocked Some Doors, Having The keys
Shouldn't Have Waited For Someday
But I Have You
And Tomorrow
Though Neither I Shall Take For Granted
For It's What Drives Me
Inspires Me
Compels In A Way I Can't Fathom
Until Tomorrow Fails To Come
To Your Power, I Succumb
Knowing Each Rising Sun
Means That I Have Already Won
Because I Have Tomorrow
And You
Maybe Not Always In Harmony
But From Here The View's Looking Good
I Just Have To Ask You Hold On Tightly
