6

If I was gone by tomorrow
Would we make the most of today
Or would we sit here in silence
Bleed on to eachother our past pain
But I got your six
You got mine
Together we'll be fine
We've been through more than most
Often through fault of our own
We'll make it through tomorrow
You and me Together there's always hope
I knew your past pain and you knew mine,
Yet no matter how hard we tired we couldn't get it right
Our egos, our noise our no retreat
Sometimes we couldn't help eachother, we wouldn't stop and decease
We were never without our love
But often it was jaded
Regrets can be funny
But the jokes on me
Because I'm gone by tomorrow
And now I finally see
That I got your six
You got mine
Together we'll be fine
We've been through more than most
Often through fault of our own
We'll make it through tomorrow
You and me Together there's always hope
If I was gone by tomorrow
Would we make the most of today
Or would we sit here in silence
Bleed on to eachother our past pain