Lyrics:

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He's just a homeless kid

He got no place to go

He'll cheat and lie and steal

Trying to make it on his own

Nobody knows tomorrow

So he's kinda hoping for some luck

Nobody knows tomorrow

That's his only motto

Poor boy, he's just a homeless kid

Trying to make it on his own

And every face just looks right through

Like he's a shadow on the stone

He tells himself, “Keep walking, boy,”

‘Cause breaking down won’t get him home

Nobody knows tomorrow

But he’s still chasing one more day

Carrying all his sorrow

In the clothes he can’t wash away

If just one soul would see him

Not as trouble, not as blame

Maybe tomorrow’s different

Maybe tomorrow’s got a name

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He’s sleeping near the station

Cardboard castle in the cold

Counting every passing train

Like stories he is never told

People hold their coffee tight

Turn their collars to the rain

He wonders if they’d know his face

If life had dealt a kinder game

He’s humming songs he half-remembers

From a time he had a bed

A voice that used to call him home

Still echoing inside his head

Nobody knows tomorrow

But he’s still chasing one more day

Carrying all his sorrow

In the clothes he can’t wash away

If just one soul would see him

Not as trouble, not as blame

Maybe tomorrow’s different

Maybe tomorrow’s got a name

Maybe there’s a hand that stops

Reaches down instead of past

Maybe someone asks his name

Like it might be built to last

Maybe he’s more than a story

They forget when they go home

Maybe tomorrow’s not just

“Try to make it on your own”

Nobody knows tomorrow

But he’s still chasing one more day

Carrying all his sorrow

In the clothes he can’t wash away

If just one soul would see him

If one heart could hold his pain

Maybe tomorrow’s different

Maybe tomorrow’s got his name

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Trying to make it on his own