Tomorrow Molly Nilsson

I feel like catching the day
Or what's left of it, in this café
I feel a sudden urge to hold a speech
To all the drunken dreams we dream to reach

Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

The smallest of all victories I've ever won
Is to know that you will miss me when I'm gone
And I think we only drink so that we can toast
To all the little things that mean the most

So here's to tomorrow!
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

The light thickens and I'm fading
But I can go on, I was only saying
I had a sudden urge to break all rules
We always act the best when we play the fools

So we'll get another round for tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow