Tomorrow Is Another Night - Black

Will you ever please shut up?

More than one face here needs to blow and rain

Hold that cold and old idea

Then let it slowly fade

Then maybe get along, baby get along

Tomorrow is another night

You hurt my soul

Took my song

Baby get along

You’re just annoyed that you weren’t first

In his clothes, his arms, his bed

So he winds up loving someone else

Who needs him less instead

Try getting turned on by the shape of his thumb

Loving someone when you just feel numb

Standing outside of your frightened skin