Текст песни Tomorrow - boerd

Specks of something frame my eyes
I've been told I talk in my dreams, no
Maybe it's where we freely speak

Mmmmm

That is a strange conjunction
Spout from the mouth like rotten apples
Ready to wake you, feel audacious
Less like you did it in the hours
Tomorrow brings accountability
To you, to me

I've been tryna figure out
What I saw made me thought
You caught me by surprise
Maybe it's when we finally sleep

That is a strange conjunction
Stares streaming down like muddy water
Quenching your thirst, you feel a tower
Less like you did it in the hours
Tomorrow brings accountability
To you, to me