Besedila: Custom. One Day.

one day i'll be grown up
you'll still be in my head
i'll be all broken up
and left to rot in bed

one day i'll panic
think that i was never good
and think of all the things
i woulda coulda should

one day i'll not wake up
one day i'll be gone
the last thing you'll hear from me
are the verses of this song

one day

one day i won't smoke
three packs of cigarettes
cause i'll have things
to be happy about
discard my regrets

one day i'll call you
allow all the truths
even though it's much too late and
all the points are moot

one day i won't wake up
with a headful of cement
knowing i must've got kicked out
of every place that i went

one day
it'll be different
one day
it will change

is one day far away

is one day the only way
one day's not yesterday
it's only a day away
does one day even matter
do you think i'll be okay
what would i do if
you gave me just one

thought
cross your fingers
untie the knot

one pulse
a little shiver
pull the trigger

one day i'll be different
one day i'll change

one day

one day it'll be different
i know that somehow things have
to change
one day it will all be different
i swear i think i can change

one day....