I'm not the man I was yesterday, not the man I'll be tomorrow
Yesterday's me is gone, today's for workin' toward the morrow
He's propping me up, as I stumble through this life
See I can't do it alone, no matter I can never cover the price
But he comes in and blows up my nights, erasing all night
Igniting within me the will to continue the fight
I'm climbin, I'm crawlin, I'm clawin
The man of my tomorows I'm slowly becomin
-Tyni
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