C

Tomorrow I’ll be stronger

Staring at the ceiling wishing that the feeling

                        Dm

could fade

              Fm

I’ll be alright

              C

waiting today

F                           C

Tomorrow I’ll be faster

all the jumps I missed I thump with rising fists

                  Dm

and

              Fm

I’ll be fine

               C

If you stay

                F

I’d lick your tender thigh shy

                      C

distend with no little comprehension

          C7

No end to forced

commiseration

F

I’ll be your foil and your twine

              C

I whiff in toil every single time

G

You let me win

Don’t lose your touch

F                            C

Tomorrow I’ll miss her

My anger and my fear confounded by a smile

            Dm

But

              Fm

I’ll be quite alright

if I just don’t lose to

                C

Kyle