"You could have been better than all of them. But Daddy didn't want that. They just didn't love you enough."

How many tomorrows?
So many yesterdays, how many tomorrows?
Harder to fix what's been broken
Fleeting days faced with mixed emotions
Every breath a step - a step closer
To those yesterdays and what's to follow

It's a hollows end - it's hollow end my friend
It's a waiting game

How many tomorrows are bound to follow?
Time has its way
Breaks you down day by day
This is the way, this is the way
Time has its way, you break by the day
What follows?

It's a hollows end - it's hollow end my friend
It's a waiting game
It's a waiting game
It's a waiting game

Tick tick tock - it's begun
Wilting flowers under the desert sun
Riding waves a waiting game
Brittle bones, failing frame
Higher powers hold the key
How many tomorrows?

It's a waiting game
It's a waiting game
It's a waiting game