Tomorrow Will never come.

Tomorrow will never come.

I see that there are shadows on the wall, and I can hear noises down the hall. As I look, I stumble down to the floor. I look, and I can see Your Shadow, and I follow it to a red door. I wish it was black, but I don't have any more past. You whisper into my ear that I'm not here. I am behind the red door. That will bring your pass back. So never look back. Your tomorrows are never coming back.