Dying To Live Again

I have always imagine myself dying everyday Rising and reborn for tomorrow anew Yet always grafted am I serve a yesterday I truly wonder if there is a tomorrow I can deal Sometimes you have to let it all go Sometimes you have to take all in Because sometimes you cannot remember tomorrow And sometimes... it'll all pass like a dream We hold on to what built and destroy us Remembering all in ways only us know how So much life in digress to simply trust Have we heads held high to know when to bow? With our life... we are always without Days we have it good... we seldom do know Because we will never know what life is about Don't even know when death is lifelessly cold Shall we start afresh and anew? Can you bring yourself to forget the many yesterday? If our timeline is even ever real How we simply just go by our everyday?