Maybe today, maybe tomorrow,
I'll find my imagination, is there any I can borrow?
My luck might change, my luck might change finally,
Inside my head I'm turning red

Over and over again,
I pick myself up from the ground and start from the beginning.
Every day I keep carrying the weight,
Upon my shoulder, as I get older
I plan my escape,
So maybe today or maybe tomorrow,
Yeah maybe tomorrow.

I take each day as [bad word]  you gotta know when to get up [bad word] 
I've been waiting for the right time,
The right time [bad word] 
I spoke to a dove from a faraway tree,
She said spread your wings if you want to be free,
In the night I hope to dream,

Over and over again,
I pick myself up from the ground and start from the beginning.
Every day I keep carrying the weight,
Upon my shoulders as I get older,
I plan my escape,
So maybe today or maybe tomorrow,
Yeah maybe tomorrow.

Sometimes I can be a little misunderstood,
I'm not mad, it's just my passion,
I can't change but I wish I would,
In time [bad word] around,
Take off this broken crown,
I've always had the best intentions,
Learning from every lesson

Over and over again,
I pick myself up from the ground and start from the beginning.
Every day I keep carrying the weight,
Upon my shoulders as I get older,
I plan my escape,
So maybe today or maybe tomorrow,
Yeah maybe tomorrow.