I feel like catching the day or what’s left of it, in this café I feel a sudden urge to hold a speech to all the drunken dreams we dream to reach tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
the smallest of all victories I ever won is to know that you will miss me when I’m gone I think we only drink so that we can toast to all the little things that mean the most so here’s tomorrow! tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
the light thickens and I’m fading but I can go on, I was only saying… I had a sudden urge to break all rules we always act the best when we play the fools so we’ll get another round for tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
this could be anywhere at all any city in the world behind that wall tomorrow we will smile and say “today is totally yesterday” tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
a Shakespearian experience I wish William would get the tab I lost count of all the drinks that we had but I’ll pay ‘em anyway 'cause your birthday is tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow