A brand new morning after.
A chance to release my fear losing laughter.
And the moment I awake.
I find myself in the mirror, oh and I cry.

Inside there's a smile afraid to show.
The years behind are all that I know.
Did I get lost somewhere along the privacy.
And what will it take to keep from losing you.

How will I know, how will know, how will I ever know.

The product of loneliness, as I walk into my own regress.
Pity me, I'm a fool ain't got no subtance.
Of emotion left, no one cares and how can I share.
How can I go on.

How will I know, how will I know, how will I ever know.