Hello Tomorrow Songtext
von Sourface

The kindest tears are the ones
That make the flowers grow from all your sorrow
And the Age of Reason is the time
When you don′t quite seem to find what you're looking for
So if you don′t mind I'll pay a visit to
The broken elevators in
Side my spinning brain
Today put off everything
That can be done today until tomorrow come
And tomorrow comes fast when you don't

Hello, Tomorrow
Hello, Tomorrow


Tomorrow I′ll burn down the house going
Round and round roundabouts in my Sunday best
And I′ll be talking out my ass with the
Same kind of gravitas as the Sunday Press
Know what I mean?
The paper's wrapped around my head
I′m just pretending to be dead
Cause the life that lives inside our heads is
Better than the one that circumvents
Our deepest regrets
Our deepest regrets
Our deepest regrets
Our deepest!

I should have known that tomorrow's gaze
Kept an eye on today in a judgemental way
As the sky breaks in days and years
All you have left are your final tears

Hello, Tomorrow
Hello, Tomorrow