Written by 77 Bombay Street/Esra Buchli/Joe Buchli/Matt Buchli/Simri-Ramon Buchli/Thomas Fessler
Em C 3 Minutes left and here I'm standing. G D In my mind I'm reaching out for helping hands. Em C I feel so lonely I am broken G D As I'm waiting for my life to fade away. Dm Am Hours are days and weeks are years now. C G And in this place it seems that time's standing still.Prison bars are all around me. There're so many things I'd love to make undone. I have forgotten what it feels like to be free, to choose the way I wanna live Hours are days and weeks are years now. And in this place it seems that time's standing still. Chorus uuuhh aaaahhh A fallen tree, a carrying sunshine. Winds of hope are taking me so far away. But now I'm here I'm in that prison as I'm waiting for this never coming day. Hours are days and weeks are years now. And in this place it seems that time is standing still. ChorusDm Am C G And I'm still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow. Dm Am G Why does tomorrow never come? And I'm still waiting for tomorrow, tomorrow. Why does tomorrow never come?