| one day i'll be grown up | |
| you'll still be in my head | |
| i'll be all broken up | |
| and left to rot in bed | |
| one day i'll panic | |
| think that i was never good | |
| and think of all the things | |
| i woulda coulda should | |
| one day i'll not wake up | |
| one day i'll be gone | |
| the last thing you'll hear from me | |
| are the verses of this song | |
| one day | |
| one day i won't smoke | |
| three packs of cigarettes | |
| cause i'll have things | |
| to be happy about | |
| discard my regrets | |
| one day i'll call you | |
| allow all the truths | |
| even though it's much too late and | |
| all the points are moot | |
| one day i won't wake up | |
| with a headful of cement | |
| knowing i must've got kicked out | |
| of every place that i went | |
| one day | |
| it'll be different | |
| one day | |
| it will change | |
| is one day far away | |
| is one day the only way | |
| one day's not yesterday | |
| it's only a day away | |
| does one day even matter | |
| do you think i'll be okay | |
| what would i do if | |
| you gave me just one | |
| thought | |
| cross your fingers | |
| untie the knot | |
| one pulse | |
| a little shiver | |
| pull the trigger | |
| one day i'll be different | |
| one day i'll change | |
| one day | |
| one day it'll be different | |
| i know that somehow things have | |
| to change | |
| one day it will all be different | |
| i swear i think i can change | |
| one day.... |