Tomorrows Morning - Zeraphine

It’s so severe

You stare at me through eyes unbelievably sad

Are you here?

Your dreams captured under your bed

Could we adhere

To rules and plans and these futile intents

Could we break apart the ties, stop all motion

The trauma’s inside of our heads

Leaving our hopes alone tonight

We buried tomorrows morning

Tracing the scopes of our delight

We buried tomorrows morning

You persevere to fight the pain

But you’re lost in this game

There’s no chance

Are you near?

My being is finally dead

You disappear

In the arms of your ghost

You’re entirely enclosed

And you mind escapes

The answers are missing

The consciousness is almost shed

Leaving our hopes alone tonight

We buried tomorrows morning

Tracing the scopes of our delight

We buried tomorrows morning

Leaving our hopes alone tonight

We buried tomorrows morning

Tracing the scopes of our delight

We buried tomorrows morning

Leaving our hopes alone tonight

We buried tomorrows morning

Tracing the scopes of our delight

We buried tomorrows morning

Leaving our hopes alone tonight

We buried tomorrows morning

Tracing the scopes of our delight

We buried tomorrows morning