Someone Else's Tomorrow

Have you ever been baptized in the cool winter water

On a Sunday morning, when the sky was gray?

We filed out of the churchyard, so cold, it was silver

To gold, tan and blue cars and the cars drove awayAnd all the memories fade, send the ghosts on their way

Tell them they've had their day

It's someone else's tomorrowThe tall and the tiny ships on the water

Farther and farther, floating away

Will never return now, all wooden and burned down

They echo and groan now in their salty gravesAll the memories fade, send the ghosts on their way

Tell them they've had their day

It's someone else's tomorrow

Someone else's tomorrow