Jason James - Tomorrow lyrics

rate me

The life of a writer, drums, colors and words

Reality’s a canvas, I paint my struggles and blur

The line between the 2 of us, the voice and the listener

Interconnected, you feel the music touch something deep inside of you

I’ll draw the outline, and you can feel it and maybe I’ll provide a few ideas

But it’s really up to you if you can see it

The motto here is why talk about it if you can be it

Believing, the sentences of images

So vivid you can it can print you with the needle

Make a bleed and you can mirror it

It’s limitless, this is the intimate relationship, I live with it

A ghost riding in no majors or minors

A choke, squeezed and ...until they finally broke

For this record that I made it’s a method to the madness

Should I survive, did I mention that I’m glad

It’s tomorrow, and if tomorrow never comes

I’ll be off running across clouds, chasing the sun

Even if I have to beg, still a ball

I’m happy if I live to see tomorrow, to make it to tomorrow

Labels called, but I never was offered the greatest deals

All I wanted was to travel the planet and pay my bills

Touch a mike, maybe display the skill god gave me

But now I think I’ma just wait until

The people want a change from cars, money and clothes

Yeah, I could have performed, but I was always supposed to

The ignorant bullshit, eager suffer the most

When they posed and they scatter like roaches under the stove

At the first sign of trouble they fall

... success comes in and goes

So why would I suck it up and join them?

there’s not a lot of honesty in it so what’s the point then

If they just saying shit to say the shit

Then anybody can do it

If we replace em with the next hungry kid here to earn a reputation

It’s a simple game of play, but I wonder if they’ll make it till tomorrow

It’s tomorrow, and if tomorrow never comes

I’ll be off running across clouds, chasing the sun

Even if I have to beg, still a ball

I’m happy if I live to see tomorrow, to make it to tomorrow

To end of a celebrity, death of a false guard

Wish there was someone for saving the raw frauds

Section drugs get caught in the laser bean

Shots memorials covers of magazines

Television specials medals plaques and awards

Traded your life for something you can’t afford, to maintain

So bang bang, boogie man

All of us come from the same strain

Different breeds but all similar breeds

And you are not familiar, kitty’s your little league

So why am I offended if they carry the weight

Cause they pretend to be something I barely escape

Glorify faith that I narrowly dodged

Then they have the nerve to keep preparing me...

This is hell for a lyricist, yes I take it serious

I burn it down and then I’ll build another pyramid tomorrow

And if tomorrow never comes

I’ll be off running across clouds, chasing the sun

Even if I have to beg, still a ball

I’m happy if I live to see tomorrow, to make it to tomorrow.