Song: When Tomorrow's A Day Late
Album: Run With It
Artist: G8
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released October 26, 2006
Still in love with yesterday
Standin’ on where I wait
Gonna catch this bus
And leave this place
Kill what I love
Just to see today
She has those eyes
And that sarcastic laugh
While all I got is this pen
And a black backpack
My threats to leave
Strike no key, chord, or chorus
Not tired of singin’ the song of a fool
I’m just tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
Tired of writin’ for them
So would you go if you never had to
Stay still standin’ and see your past through
If you could what you live for if without tomorrow’s wait
My love, I have to leave.
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
Goodbye yesterday
I’m gonna catch this bus
And leave this place
Today
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