Most Undo Tomorrow

[Verse 1] Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I am in the wrong place This is the cherished format, this is the true and original copy First, you scream, then you grunt Then grab the sexy thing and tell them: "Hey, cut that out" We don't need to know much to know that An obvious lie, over a totally blue sea And a green sunset Seabirds, gliding high and dry The heart going jingle jangle We have nothing else to do Peel away, and start the scene A busy world A crowded mirror Everything else in its right placе A laugh that sounds plausibly like tears This is not a question of tastе, but love [Verse 2] We bite down on the magic, find out it's actually our tongues, and work on that for a change We might be mad, what a mess we made and laid down in, what a happy coincidence, what a life How about that? How about the sudden change in circumstances? How about palm trees and wet sand, sensational, real, ready, planning I don't want to die, I want to live I want a lot of things I want to sit here with you alone And wait for the world to end I want you to need me so much the world ends I want to leave a mark I just need you to be nicer to me I'd like you to be nicer to me I'd like you to dream about me At least as much as I dream about you [Verse 3] I finally feel free I have everything I need Olives, extra-large condoms, cheese I don't eat butterflies, so I don't get butterflies But an elephant did try to eat me once I don't blame her, really I was wearing yellow, and I smelled like a banana You know, on cloudy days, I sometimes wish she had succeeded I sometimes wish she had succeeded Which reminds me by the way, of how, when I was younger I used to say that green was an unnatural colour What was I thinking? Green is the color of nuclear waste These are not cigarettes we smoke These are not smokes They are a brief spark for our brief lives An antidote to our tired souls The ashes of childhood dreams I was eccentric, but I am now dead Sure, I've had harsh days and hardships Endured journeys and endless jargon I've worn rings, went from good to greed But I abide the bitter shit and weather the hold of winter I dare the world to delight in me Loudness is my laughter And there's always the beauty of blueberries, you know There are always fields and shit [Outro] Fairness, disease, age, good moods The days can be unendurable, but the world holds I've lost friends, and watched their troubled tombs I've ate the sweet, and felt the sorry I will wait for you, and I will smile again But the world holds And while my face is pale, it faces the sun