Tomorrow is just today, later Developers filled the moon's craters with cement I'll take an NSAID and live on the sun instead It's a short move Tomorrow is just today, later The military filled the moon's craters with super glue I'll take an NSAID and live on the sun instead It's a short move 'Cause I got this low tolerance, high threshold History digs grooves in the moon Time cannot escape the track Counter to our rhythm Counter to our rhythm History digs grooves in your mind Time cannot escape the track Time cannot escape, escape the track ♪ You think I fear what they say? Nah, I wish the sun was to listen I wonder if they talk anymore, the moon and the sun Now that the light is gone Tomorrow is too late Tomorrow is just too late Too late