Wake Up Tomorrow

Ain't it funny how a day can change the world
Turn to dirt or paradise
Before you know it, it can burn or turn to gold
Like it all spins on a dime

And I was doing just fine
And then the stars fell out my sky
I guess we never really know why

I don't know if I'm going to wake up tomorrow
But I know if I do, I'll come crawling home to you
And I don't know if I'm going to make it tomorrow
If my body pulls through
I'll come crawling home to you, crawling home to you

Ain't it funny how a breeze becomes a storm
And the dark turns in to light
Just a moment and it all goes right or wrong
In the blink of an eye

I don't know if you can hear me out there...