Let me pass through This Sunday morning A thousand degrees Frozen within me Suddenly real I can hear you say: "I cannot try to. It's up to you" But I'm here wondering Why we still have to fight With a knife in my hand I'm denying I believe in tomorrow A world without you is a place I've been through Nobody listens to me I'm bleeding right from the heart I feel losing touch With the real affections I'll take the time To deal with my pride And remember What life was about I believe in tomorrow A world without you is a place I've been through And we won't breathe No more sorrow No fears and decays You're the prize and not the repay When nobody sees me I believe in tomorrow A world without You is a place I've been through And we won't breathe No more sorrow No fears and decays You're the prize