Songtext zu 'Hurricane Waves' von Bomb The Music Industry!

Took the train today to the rockaways for the hurricane waves
I got sick yesterday, but it'll take much more to keep me away
I know that today could be the end of the summer and hey
I've been procrastinating anyway
So what's one more day?
What's one more day?

I can be sick tomorrow
I can work and I can catch up
I can wait till tomorrow to pay my rent and start to grow up

All the headlines say: Surf's up for the hurricane waves!
But the bodies say it's gonna be a weekend filled with pain
I know usually I can find a cloud to cover anything
Even on the clearest days
So uncharacteristically, I will retain some optimism
Cuddle through the storm
Cuddle all through the storm
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I can eat well tomorrow
I can sweep and I can clean up
I can wait 'till tomorrow to pay my rent and start to grow up
I can be sick tomorrow
I can work and I can catch up
I can wait till tomorrow

There's only so many days you can spend waiting for the turn
You're gonna get bored
There's only so many days you can spending waiting until
You don't love anything anymore
You get yourself a bottle and say I don't do anything anymore
You get yourself a bottle and say I don't love anything anymore

I can wait till tomorrow