The trees have grown , the trees were made to fall
Like Yesterdays paper tells nothing at all
About me , about my life
let me tell you a secret,  if you promise not to tell
Its been holding me back , for a quite while
Im not well today , today

the color has changed , from pictures you saw when I was young
and my meaning has fade , I thought I knew so much I was wrong
about me , about my life
let me tell you a secret, if you promise not to tell
its been holding me back , for a quite while
im not well , today , today

and my smile has changed , and my voice speaks off giving up
and my body rejects to focus on my brain and my suicidal thoughts
and all hope is gone why cant I fit happiness in my calender
With my suicidal thoughts

im one day older but i feel like im old
its been freezing so long , I cant get ride of this cold
in me , in my life
let me tell you a secret, if you promis not to tell
its been holding me back , for a quite while
im not well , today , today

today is forever and tomorrow is nothing
yesterday was some glimpse off hope
I dont know why but I do know how
You can read it in tomorrows paper where I will make page 34