I've got scores of nagging crowd
In my head who, our seasons have become
Memories, memories became history and
History almost becoming a legend
Maybe I'd pick up my cellphone tomorrow
And when tomorrow becomes today,
Probably say tomorrow again
Shall I blame the cranial wars?
And state that when the good is on the
Winning side, my name dear ones will from
Your screens pop out --
Maybe tomorrow, I say today.