Our Tomorrow Is So Many Days Old
Our tomorrow is so many days old
My old man is drowned in nostalgia
And swimming I'm for
The never-arriving tommorow
This is how we hope to halt the water
Holding back the sun
Our tommorow is so many days old
We want a new tomorrow, tomorrow.
And we are drunk
As much as he is drowning
His helplessness is how he wants to disturb the water;
As much as I'm swimming with and for all my self-interest.
This is how we are
When we are in the water
When we are drunk
As we hide our tears from each other
Our tommorow is so many days old.