Lyrics

Chorus:

Tomorrow is coming, I'll do a little better
Anything is better than nothing
And this is not Euphoria

The carriage cost a fortune but the bride would not ride
So the pauper shouldered her to another town
The groom jumped from a tower it seemed to take an hour
But he landed in the world right on the ground

Chorus:

The situation granted was delightful for me
I saw a thousand memories personified
The bar was tended well, and the social register
Was filled to the end of the street

Chorus:

Promises never to keep, vows broken in your sleep
Children I don't know them, but I pity them
I missed the sun again, seems like the moon's a friend
Expression it is limited to history