Chris Dearborn - There's No Tomorrow Lyrics

There's no tomorrow and that's how it goes
An all-purpose cleaner wouldn't clean out my nose
And I'll be crying for years I suppose

She's alone and there's no more me
She tells our kid daddy's climbed up a tree
If I ever do would she know it was me

I love you dear
You've got a funny way of showing me up
I suffered for so long
You've got a funny way of doing me wrong

There's no more crying, I'm all outta tears
Been waiting so long I have no more fears
If there is a purpose I don't wanna hear

I love you dear
You've got a funny way of showing me up
I suffered for so long
You've got a funny way of doing me wrong

There's no tomorrow you might hear me say
It seems there ain't no room for daddy today
And I'd be surprised if our kid knew the way

I love you dear
You've got a funny way of showing me up
I suffered for so long
You've got a funny way of doing me wrong

I love you dear
You've got a funny way of showing me up
I suffered for so long
You've got a funny way of doing me wrong

I love you dear
I suffered for so long
You've got a funny way of doing me wrong