I will go to work tomorrow,
Even though every fiber in my being screams,
I will go to work tomorrow,
Even though it haunts me in my dreams
I will go to work tomorrow,
Even though my chest feels tight,
I will go to work tomorrow,
So that my bills are paid each night
And I must remind myself I'm lucky,
For the security that I have,
Cause others have so much less than me,
So it must not be that bad
Even though I want to cry, puke, scream and fight
I will go to work tomorrow,
And pretend that I am alright