Much too often I heard you say You'll kill yourself tomorrow Like a record that won't stop playing A song of grief and sorrow Listened to the words you said As if truth could be delayed And hope could live too long a life And heaven could cure our time Waiting for tomorrow – it never comes I've been watching you all day Cringing to survive A wasted love without a kiss A wasted life without a wish Waiting for tomorrow... it never comes Too many escapes to reach With a happy face in the mirror But as life is just a game We're getting drunk to feel okay It never comes... never comes