Tomorrow's Girl

In her frills
She calls you from tomorrow
On the hour whenever she pleases
She's in a whirl she tastes like
future nostalgia
She's just tomorrows yesterday
The one that got away

Tomorrow's Girl

She believes that believing
Could change the meaning of the thrill
Like a time capsule pill
She knows there's no tomorrow
So she plays with her sorrow
Yea she does what she pleases

Tomorrow's Girl

She sings in a vacuum
A box to bounce the rock n roll
A machine Moses
Climbing the levels of hell
She sends you a love note
From her cell

Tomorrow's girl



Credits
Writer(s): Kristina Boswell
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