your average everyday sane psycho super goddess


Tomorrow.. Annie’s Song 
The Sun will come out tomorrow
Betcha bottom dollar that tomorrow
There'll be sun.

Just thinking about tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow
'Til there's none.

When I'm stuck on the day that's gray and lonely
I will stick out my chin and grin and say

The sun will come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may.

Just thinking about tomorrow
So you gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may.

Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I love you tomorrow
You're always a day away. 

Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I love you tomorrow
You're always a day away.
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