Every day is a fight with my own head. I convince it everyday, That life is worth enough to live just another fine day. But there may come a day, I won't have the strength, To be able to do it again. I just wish it'll be a long while, till I'll finally have to face that day. But I won today, And that is enough. I leave tomorrow's problems, to tomorrow's me, As a great man with strong punches, once said.