Tomorrow

If you still like me tomorrow

My hand is yours to borrow

No, we don't know what's impending

But it's my hand you'll be holding

Be kind when I surrender

And my head looks for your shoulder

If you'll have me 'till we're older

I'll be fighting for that kind of world

Helplessly, I do adore you

Helplessly, I do adore you

Helplessly, I do adore you