Death Cab For Cutie Tomorrow Lyrics

Tomorrow Lyrics

Believe in me, im sad and blue

Left with nothing but a picture

Third
or fourth weekend in June

December seems to come too soon



Will you wait until tomorrow?

Will you wait until



Head is
swirling with the scene

Of you and him embraced in rupture

Dirty
trying to come clean

But every thought I have's obscene



Will
you wait until tomorrow?

Will you wait until



Quilted in our
hands

And keeping you tucked in too deep

Struck in the shot of
two

Twenty-four hours in June



Will you wait until
tomorrow?

Will you wait until tomorrow?

Will you wait until
tomorrow?

Will you wait until tomorrow?



[sorry if a few
lines are wrong, but I did it by ear]

-Chris B.