Gone Tomorrow

Stay here tonight for one last fight

Take down your tongue and wait for the morning

To come, take the wheel, drive through the boring

Rain has to fall to wash away the salt

Eyes wide awake, gravel road lies before your

Knees raised to steer to drive into the sun

Stay here tonight for one last fight

You already know you'll be gone tomorrow

Don't stop tryin', you can't fix something broke

Hydrogen bombs, but nothing fixed will hold

Words like teeth of a beat up bicycle

Talk, talk, talk but you don't seem to hear

All those things that you swore you'd never say

Empty threats just spat through cigarettes, no

All those things that you swore you'd never do

Promising prophecy, look which one's came true

Stay here tonight but then swear you'll go