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.