Tomorrow (BBC Session, London / 1993)

I see you falling
How long to go
Before you hit the ground
I hear you screaming
Don't you see me dear
I'm I a ghost to you

Now your grip's too strong
You can't catch love with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith that the past will change
Gotta keep faith that your luck won't change
Now your grip's too strong
You can't catch love with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith that the past will change
Gotta keep faith that your luck won't change tomorrow

You're always phoning
What am I to do
When you're miles away
You keep on calling
From the darkest rooms
And we're both scared

Now your grip's too strong
You can't catch love with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith that the past will change
Gotta keep faith that your luck won't change
Now your grip's too strong
You can't catch love with a net or a gun
Gotta keep faith that the past will change
Gotta keep faith that your luck won't change tomorrow

Like a one way train
Change tomorrow
All your hopes could change
Change tomorrow
Feel it building now
Tomorrow
Earth a sacred cow