My mom always told me tomorrow is the day you can get started taking on your sail. Sometimes it’s shiny, sometimes it’s windy, you’ll be able to see the world so you’ve gotta go to see the world. I’m always wondering if tomorrow is the day I can move forward on that uneven trail. Hope it would be shiny no matter how it’s gloomy. I know it’s time to go so I’ve gotta go to see the world. I’m always wondering if tomorrow is the day I can move forward on that uneven trail. Hope it would be shiny no matter how it’s windy. I know it’s time to go so I have gotta go. Misery, tragedy, destiny, always come to my mind. Awfully regretfully that’s always be what I used to be. Misery, tragedy, abandoned me to kick out to the sea. Get on my knees, roll up the sleeves, hold my owls and go to see the world. Saying hello nasty to the world. My mom always told me tomorrow is the day you can get started taking on your sail. Sometime it’s shiny no matter how it’s stormy. I know it’s time to go so I’ve gotta see the world.