Maybe tomorrow,
I'll bother with your love,
Maybe tomorrow,
I'll find someone else to hate.
But for now leave me,
I'll send myself to piece.
Let me draw my own life,
Don't you worry,
I'm doing fine.

I can't pretend I'm not serious,
It can hurt me so much,
Emotional and physical worries,
Even though you left me behind,
Maybe tomorrow,
I'll bother with your love,
Maybe tomorrow,
I'll find someone else to hate,
But for now I'll grant my own wish,
To take me far away,
Let the beads of sweat drip,
Don't you worry,
I'm doing fine.
I just wanted to let you know,
It's all because of you.

By Siobhan

Date: 28/1/04