Tomorrow

Ever since I moved to L.A.
 It's always been hurry and wait, worry and wait
 And there's always so much on my plate
 Feels like I'm feeding my words with all my mistakes
 And something is wrong with my timing
 Too early, too late to the party
 So I'll call an Uber to take me home again
 Now that I got my own place
 It feels like it's harder to breathe
 With all of the space
 And I don't wanna push me away
 I should be proud of myself
 So why do I hate that I'm sorry for saying I'm sorry?
 Right now, even I wouldn't want me
 But maybe tomorrow, I might feel whole again
 At home again
 I don't care what I tell me
 Always find ways to judge me
 Maybe it's me, maybe I'm scared
 Maybe I'm caught outta line
 Thought that by now, I'd be fine
 But I'm busy chasing tomorrow
 I'm eating and sleeping and breathing and living tomorrow
 Got me thinking that it would be different if it was tomorrow
 I'm hoping and pleading that I might feel better tomorrow
 But when is tomorrow?
 Yeah, I'm losing track of the time
 Like missing the fall when it's just the start of July
 I can't get out of my mind
 With all of the days and the moments just passing me by
 And I know that I might sound dramatic
 But I wanna feel things when they happen
 I just wish I could live in the present for once
 I don't care what I tell me
 Always find ways to judge me
 Maybe it's me, maybe I'm scared
 Maybe I'm caught outta line
 Thought that by now I'd be fine
 But I'm busy chasing tomorrow
 I'm eating and sleeping and breathing and living tomorrow
 Got me thinking that it would be different if it was tomorrow
 I'm hoping and pleading that I might feel better tomorrow
 But when is tomorrow?
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 But I'm busy chasing tomorrow
 I'm eating and sleeping and breathing and living tomorrow
 Got me thinking that it would be different if it was tomorrow
 I'm hoping and pleading that I might feel better tomorrow
 But when is tomorrow?