Tomorrow Never Comes In A Daydream

Daydream: I'm flyin' on a plane to a place far away
Where the rainbows wash up on the beach
And I can't wait to arrive cause this stranger at my side
Keeps diggin' his knees into me

Oo and the seats are stained with wine
And the meals are expiring soon
And the stewardess is dancing down the aisle
Like a widow on her weddings afternoon

Oo and so we daydream waiting for our moment in the light
And rumors keep on saying that tomorrow we will arrive
We will arrive we will arrive we will arrive
But with the rind of the rising sun
In a daydream tomorrow it never comes

Daydream: the seat in front of me
There is a sermon on the TV
Feel his voice humming down real low
Under lovers a screaming and
Babies a feeding
And those who got so lost they forgot their row

And soldiers fill up sudokus
With the names of comrades who died
And Guiliani's jostling near the toilets
Tryna steal a better spot in the line

Oh no!

Oo and so we daydream waiting for our moment in the light
And rumors keep on saying that tomorrow we will arrive
We will arrive we will arrive we will arrive
But with the rind of the rising sun
In a daydream tomorrow it never comes

And the children are sewing a parachute
From the pilots blue satin suit
They say they'll risk an imperfect life
Over dying for a daydream of paradise
They'll try to wake the sleepers the soldiers
The lovers the strangers for escape
But we are all so convinced that to die on this plane
Is our one and only fate

Aah Oo and so we daydream waiting for the end of the line
And rumors keep on saying that tomorrow we will arrive
We will arrive we will arrive we will arrive
But with the rind of the rising sun
In a daydream tomorrow it never comes
In this daydream tomorrow it never comes



Credits
Writer(s): David Boyden, Esme White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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