Yesterdays Tomorrows - Tindersticks

Ah, those days, those days where did they go?

They shuffled through our doorways.

Are they here?

Ah, those days, those days they follow us home

and peer through our windows.

And they’re here?

For all our hoping

they’re here.

Ah, those nights, those nights they tiptoed by,

they crackle under our pillows

and they’re here.

Then our yesterdays tomorrows,

then our yesterdays tomorrows,

then our yesterdays tomorrows,

they’re here.

And still we try

to reach for what has gone behind,

but they’re here.

The sun arrived, beat down until that life ran dry

and every moment burned with that fire

but they’re here.

Then our yesterdays tomorrows,

then our yesterdays tomorrows,

then our yesterdays tomorrows,

they’re here.

For all our hoping,

all our wondering,

they’re here.