Tomorrow’s His Day

Verse 1

Alarm clock ringing, half past ten

Sunlight sneaking through the blinds again

Coffee’s cold on the nightstand shelf

He’d pour a cup… but not himself

Laundry mountain by the door

Says he’ll climb it—like before

Dust on dreams and unpaid plans

All postponed by busy hands

Pre-Chorus

He says, “The world can wait a while

I’m perfecting doing nothing with style”

Chorus

He’s living life in slow motion

Floating like a paper boat in the ocean

Every promise just slips away

But he swears he’ll start tomorrow — that’s his day

Yeah, tomorrow’s his day

Verse 2

Pizza boxes on the floor

Swore he’d throw them out last score

Remote control stuck in his hand

King of a very quiet land

Phone keeps buzzing, he lets it sing

Motivation’s a mythical thing

Stretching out on the old settee

Practicing his PhD in TV

Pre-Chorus

He laughs, says, “Stress ain’t my friend

Why rush a story before the end?”

Chorus

He’s living life in slow motion

Floating like a paper boat in the ocean

Every promise just slips away

But he swears he’ll start tomorrow — that’s his day

Yeah, tomorrow’s his day

Bridge

Maybe he’s scared of falling behind

Maybe he’s just buying time

Maybe one morning he’ll wake up strong

Or maybe he’ll just hum this song

Soft Break

“Five more minutes,” he always pleads

While life keeps planting tomorrow’s seeds

Final Chorus

He’s living life in slow motion

Dreaming big with minimal devotion

Every sunset looks the same

Still he whispers, “Soon I’ll change…”

But tomorrow’s his day

Yeah, tomorrow’s his day

Outro

Alarm clock ringing, half past ten

He rolls over… sleeps again