Verse 1:

A lonely girl sits by the window.

She's trapped up there inside.
She looks at all the beauty through the glass and longs to smash it all.


Bridge:

And though she walks through the valleys and shadows of gloom.

And though she snaps up the pictures of her room.

Chorus:


Whatever tomorrow brings, you'll make it through.
The breath of a fresh new wind, will keep you true.


Verse 2:


She looks at all of the angels in a magazine
And rips it all to shreds.
Tears run down her pale cold face,

As she cries herself to sleep.

Bridge:


And though she walks through the valleys and shadows of gloom.
And though she snaps up the pictures of her room.


Chorus:


Whatever tomorrow brings, you'll make it through.
The breath of a fresh new wind, will keep you true.