Tomorrow Go Away

No we never talk of love
Cuz we’re much too cool for that now
And you fuck me on the floor
Cuz there’s no room for a bed
And you only give me flowers
If they’re standing in a closet
And we eat lunch with your parents
While you’re wishing I was dead
No we never sing of peace
Cuz hope is just for children
And I never hear the choirs
Cuz the music hurts my head
And we cloak the illusions
In our pretty conversations
And I just can’t seem to find why
My toothbrush smells like dread
Standing in the rain
Everything’s the same
Wish I could make tomorrow go away
No we never cry for mercy
Cuz we know there are no angels
But you only talk in whispers
Cuz there’s things you could’ve said
We refuse to do the laundry
That is breeding in the hallway
And the cards are laid for solitaire
House of black and red
Standing in the rain
Everything’s the same
Wish I could make tomorrow go away
Standing in the rain
The same, the same, the same
Wish I could make tomorrow go away
Wish I could make tomorrow go away