Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tomorrow's Date, artist - How I Became the Bomb. Date of issue: 16.10.2011
Song language: English
Tomorrow's Date |
| Waste my life |
| trying to do what’s right |
| though I’ve never done right |
| come the end of the nite |
| Why’s my life |
| so filled with strife |
| is it my own fault |
| that I’m under assault |
| I’ll get yours |
| when you’re ready for mine |
| but don’t fret, girls |
| mine can come anytime |
| I’ve got time |
| tell me is that a crime |
| but I wouldn’t be lying |
| if I claimed to be dying |
| Give to me |
| another look in the glass |
| let’s hope that this one serves |
| as a kick in the ass |
| if I live fast |
| I can forget the past |
| so I couldn’t be asked |
| no, I shouldn’t be asked |
| I don’t know tomorrow’s date, but I |
| I will save it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| I will say it anyway |
| Alter your state |
| when you’re seeking a mate |
| it’ll make things great |
| when you’re out on a date |
| I’ve no shame |
| when it comes to this game |
| the stakes could be raised |
| and I wouldn’t be fazed |
| Give to me |
| another look in the glass |
| I tell you, I can’t see |
| a single line from the past |
| I’m not sane |
| but I’ll sing the refrain |
| 'cause I wanna be sane |
| yea, I wanna be sane |
| I don’t know tomorrow’s date, but I |
| I will save it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| I will say it anyway |
| I don’t know tomorrow’s date, but I |
| I will save it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| I will say it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| Waste my life |
| trying to do right |
| but I’ve never done right |
| come the end of the nite |
| Life’s too hard |
| so I’m breaking the glass |
| maybe with these shards |
| I can carve a new past |
| Give to me |
| the latest terminal disease |
| so you can all just grieve |
| or, at least, cry to deceive |
| Then you’ll see |
| what it’s like to be me |
| what I’ve always seen |
| what I’ve always believed |
| There’s no time |
| I’ll salute and smile |
| while the rest of you |
| count your days in denial |
| I’ve no time |
| and it must be a sign |
| that I’m not even crying |
| even as I lay dying |
| I don’t know tomorrow’s date, but I |
| I will save it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| I will say it anyway |
| I don’t know tomorrow’s date, but I |
| I will save it anyway |
| I don’t have a thing to say, but I |
| I will say it anyway |