Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Ebert
Keyboards
Eric Scott
Bass Guitar
Buddy Speir
Electric Guitar
Andy Hamburger
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Ebert
Songwriter
Todd Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Ebert
Producer
Lyrics
I remember when I missed everything
Blue skies, sunshine, pouring rain
Walkin’ over every Lego masterpiece
It took my boy a week to build
Taking for granted every song I heard
Falling from his lips like a little bird
Way too busy in my own world
When all I had was time to kill
Then one phone call changed it all…
We’re not promised tomorrow.
We only own what we have today.
It feels better to let go
Cause you don’t know
When it could go away
Every moment is borrowed
Every minute is a chance to find
What you lost when you
Grew up
Sold out
And left it all behind
It’s all about right here and now
We’re not promised tomorrow
Voice on the line never felt so cold
Talking ‘bout some damn test results
There’s a hole in your head and it don’t look good
Better come in right away
Three months later I can barely stand
Hair gone, looking like half a man
Watching time slipping right through my hands
And learning how to pray
And I’m way too young
To be said and done
We’re not promised tomorrow
We only own what we have today
It feels better to let go,
Cause you don’t know when it could go away
Every moment is borrowed
Every minute is a chance to find
What you lost when you grew up
Sold out
And left it all behind.
It’s all about right here and now.
We’re not promised tomorrow.
(guitar solo)
Now I can see all of those little things.
Tomorrow better make room for me.
Cause I keep praying that I might see
My boy become a man.
It’s been 19 years
And I‘m still here…
Chorus 3
We’re not promised tomorrow
We only own what we have today
It feels better to let go
Cause you don’t know when it could go away
Every moment is borrowed
Every minute is a chance to find
What you lost when you screwed up
Sold out
And left it all behind
So shout it out
Right here and now
Yeah, shout it out
Right here and now
We’re not promised tomorrow
We’re not promised tomorrow.
Written by: Jim Ebert, Todd Wright