It's getting cold outside
I guess another year's gone by
I turn that page and can't remember when
I stopped counting the days
How much more of this can I take?
Just how much more before I break?
Sometimes it's knowing when to say
"Tomorrow's just another day"
Ya know I wonder if our hears are bound to die
And why another months gone by
And we're still spiraling
Everything's not black and white
Sometimes what's wrong is what's so right
Sometimes it's knowing when to say
"Tomorrow's just another day"
Some nights I drink too much
And other nights, I drink enough
But I'm not ever giving up
And I'm not gonna lose touch
Tomorrow's just another day