Tomorrow Today

she was made of feathers
green m&m's
and all the branches of a tree uprooted

left in another state to
pardon where she'd get to
pardon where she would some day be

and in this strain of worlds and walls
is how you could have cut the cord on this
just for another month of somedays
heavy spaces walked along with you
and all the restlessness you wish
you'll never be the one you wanted, no

he was made of car-crash
and all the sounds of laughter
long after all the jokes have been said
left in a northern state to
pardon where she'd get to
pardon where she would someday be

your love has called
you woke

in this strain of worlds and walls
is how you could have cut the cord on this
just for another month of somedays
heavy spaces walked along with you
and all the restlessness you wish
he'll never be the one you wanted

ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah-ah

with the breath of a voice he could have loved her
in the breath of a voice he could have loved her
in the breath of a voice he could have loved her
ah-ah-ah-lo

if he's the king of bull
there is not a stretch
that you are still the queen of calling
his sheep
left in a northern state to
pardon where she'd would get to
pardon she could get over

in this strain of worlds and walls
was how you could have cut the cord on this
just for another month of somedays
heavy spaces walked along with you
and all the restlessness you wish
he'll never be the one you wanted