Maybe Tomorrow - Happy Accidents

I’m not nearly on your level

Come meet me on the ground floor

And when you get there will you hold the lift door

And yes London is depressing

Even on this summers day

The suited men on scooters came and took all our joy away

And maybe tomorrow we’ll act on what we plan

And maybe tomorrow we’ll untie each other’s hands

I’m not nearly on your level

But I feel closer than I was

The last few months were tough but now we’ve cut the cause

And London’s still depressing

Slightly less than yesterday

Now we’ve escaped

Those glassy eyesores saw us sun bathing in shade

And maybe tomorrow we’ll act on what we plan

And maybe tomorrow we’ll untie each other’s hands

And maybe tomorrow won’t seem like quite so far

And maybe tomorrow we will like who we are

And maybe tomorrow we’ll act on what we plan

And maybe tomorrow we’ll untie each other’s hands

And maybe tomorrow won’t seem like quite so far

And maybe tomorrow we will like who we are

Who we are