Searching for bright tomorrow

Walking with countless Sunshine's Not leaving out the moon Searching for where bright morrow hides Thought we would be there soon Playing away our yesterday Like the desert wind blowing sands Now here we come today Searching for where bright morrow lands Now in the presence of tommorow But the past doesn't speak well of us Because through the backdoor we follow And in tommorow we are lost Now, we are betrayed by our own mind The straight path we can't find Had I known, our brains grind Until tommorow threw us into a wretched deep night