After Tomorrow - LUCE

The blue, blue, bluest skies

Are heading my way

My finest days in life

Are coming to stay

'Cause after tomorrow

I’m no longer for sale

'Cause after tomorrow

I’m keeping myself

I hang my laundry out

To dry in the sun

And I take my suitcase down

And fill it with stuff

'Cause after tomorrow

I’m no longer for sale

I’ll give back the sorrow, yeah

But I’m keeping myself

I’ll give back the sorrow, yeah

But I’m keeping myself

My last blank notebook page

Is up on my empty wall

Where I write my story down

Then I turn and walk out

It says after tomorrow

I’m no longer for sale

I’ll give back the sorrow

But I’m keeping myself, yeah

'Cause after tomorrow

I’m no longer for sale

I’ll give back the sorrow, sorrow

But I’m keeping myself