When Tomorrow Comes

When tomorrow comes,

Will I still be living off crumbs?

Will I still be on the streets?

Will I still be known as the town cheat?

Will I ever have a home?

Or will I be forced to forever roam?

Will I ever have someone nearby?

Someone on which I can rely?

Well tomorrows a new day,

Or so they say.

But, when tomorrow comes,

I will still be in these slums.