Tomorrow's always coming While you are making plans Meanwhile you're always playing Into her hands And you'd like to see her walking Down that stairway You know she don't like marijuana But you smoked it anyway And you'd like to see her walking Down that stairway There's nothing to save you No digital rescue She knows that you'll be watching And so she strikes a pose She likes to think that you imagine Her taking off her clothes And you'd like to tell her secrets Once whispered in her ear Maybe you could leave together And travel far from here And you'd like to see her walking Down that stairway And you'd like to live forever Or you'd like to die today There's nothing to save you A digital refugee There's no one to talk to No digital rescue Deep in the heart There's a promise that you keep You remember When you sleep You can dream There's nothing to save you A digital refugee There's no one to talk to No digital rescue There's nothing to save you