GutSimCountry, Owen James, Damon Price - Tomorrow, Maybe

My body won't listen To morning today My breakfast went cold The kettle gave up Rain on the window The sky heavy as lead Just ordinary gray everywhere I'll leave it all till tomorrow Tomorrow tomorrow I give up I shut down Pull the covers around me And tomorrow maybe I'll wake Maybe I will maybe I will Maybe tomorrow the sun will rise a little later And maybe I'll get up and follow it too Maybe this long dark night in my soul Will finally be shorter I doubt it but anything's possible For now I'll live this day like a rough first draft Tomorrow I'll rewrite it Tomorrow's my moment tomorrow's my shout I'll leave it all till tomorrow Tomorrow I give up I shut down Pull the covers around me And fall into sleep And tomorrow maybe I'll wake Maybe I will maybe I will Maybe I will maybe I will maybe I will I give up I shut down Pull the covers around me And fall into sleep Or maybe I'll sink even deeper Back into the primal mud Then shed it all This skin this weight I've carried And step into the light Like I'm born into this world again Ah ah ah