This Time Tomorrow She looks for all the signs Checks your shirt when you get home to make sure She keeps an eye on your telephone Instead of asking you She asks everyone you're with and ends up In dark conclusion you're not alone She calls you up repeatedly Knows where you're at all the time At night you tell her that she's all you long for But she knows by your face there has got to be more Her eyes are too narrow, her leg are too long She knows by this time tomorrow you'll be gone You'll be gone
You'll be gone
She used to be ahead She had thrilling and exciting things to say She kept you on your toes all the way But now the tides have turned, you have
Come too close to knowing her God forbid you'll know what she's really like
When she sleeps, she keeps her makeup on She prefers to live in a lie At night you tell her that she's all you long for But she knows by your face there has got to be more Her eyes are too narrow, her leg are too long She knows by this time tomorrow you'll be gone You'll be gone
Na ~ ~ ~ At night you tell her that she's all you long for But she knows by your face there has got to be more Her eyes are too narrow, her leg are too long She knows by this time tomorrow you'll be gone