Now Your Time Has Come

Tomorrow

Compositor: Keith Hopkins / Ken Burgess

Every time you call the suns don't wake me
Don't you ever climb in here saying take me
Your body's moved, and it looks improved
The company's still the same
And letters from postmen
Star some other person's name

Magazines the end of me will show you
What type don't like I just might have to grow too
And I'm thinking clear
Because you're not hear
Your funeral's marched my dear
Missed visiting elves sincere
Bought auctions of her tears, ahh

I was caught and took down to the chamber
Where everybody said that you'd be safer
Where the black widow crawls
Capture in the cabin fools
The games you her own rules
And promises she still claims
Mistaken words for twos