Wont you look out to that horizon   These ships will all sail away   They all disappear like promises, it would all be so different   Oh but there’s a day before the darkness      For drawing the bigger pictures   For drawing the friendly fire   For drawing upon a lifetime of ugly experience   Don’t you leave me at the last time of asking      There is nothing serious, enough for this for this, for this   There is nothing serious, enough for this.      It’s easy to count your blessing   It’s easy to soldier on   It’s easy to make the best of a bad situation   It’s easy for me to smile and say hold on      There’s nothing serious, enough for this, for this   There’s nothing serious, enough to lose tomorrow      A wish for a choir of angels   A wish for a second chance   A wish for an opportunity to have said something simple like don’t leave   Or to catch you at the last time of asking      There’s nothing serious, enough for this for this, for this   There is nothing serious, enough to lose tomorrow, lose tomorrow, oh to lose tomorrow