don't say I didn't warn you

'She's just crying', they say. 'She'll be better tomorrow, that's for sure'. But I wanna know one thing: what if I am not good tomorrow? What if I get worse? Will you be there for me?. I don't think so. So you'd better hurry and try to guess what's going on in my mind. I'm kinda sad, kinda freakin' my mind. But that's not big deal. I bet this time is different. They won't believe me, but I'll show you all what I'm about to do. Then, it will be too late for apologize.