The Day After Tomorrow Lyrics

We measure the rain in feet instead of inches

How we holding up? We're just holding onto each other

Plummeting deeper into life's consistent mystery

It hurts like hell

And after a while I'm getting sick of making history

Anybody notice it's something every year?

One day our fragile way of life could disappear

Our kids could hear the stories of the life we lived back then

Or the day after tomorrow it could cease to exist again

Most of us are terrified but some of us pretend

You learn you take for granted the place you rest your head

All of us are shaken up but some of us are dead

The day after tomorrow it could cease to exist again

Some of us have panic attacks under the covers

Some of us are starting to lose their sense of clarity

I mean myself

Our talks in the kitchen just skirting around insanity

What more has to happen til it's all just precedent?

What makes a group of people choose falling to their death?

We could tell another story of us backing from the edge

Or the day after tomorrow it could cease to exist again

I'm not convinced we're not in hell

I'm not convinced we're not in hell

I'm not convinced we're not in hell

Take a look at ourselves, take a look at ourselves

Most of us are terrified but some of us pretend

You learn you for granted the place you rest your head

All of us are shaken up but some of us are dead

The day after tomorrow it could cease to exist again