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Credits:
Adrian Gray: Writing, Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Chris Cheyney: Arrangement, Production, Bass, Electric Guitar, Keys
Lyrics:
Noticed that the summer light was low
And the breeze was cold again
Felt like the time was moving slow
And the leaves were gold again
I know that I'm a little strange
But I prefer this time of year
When the weather starts to change
Leaves me here
Feeling like I’m gonna start anew
And do the things I always said I’d do
Maybe tomorrow
Funny, I still think about the year
Like I’m back in school again
Don’t need a house or a career
You just do it all again
I guess I like the looking forward
Not the actual happening
I feel much safer when I'm bored
So I
Pretend I’m waiting for my life to start
Never been in love or had it fall apart
Cus that’s all still to come
And time
Stretches out so far in front of me
And I think of all the things that I could be
Maybe tomorrow
Sometimes I feel nostalgic for the moments in my life
When things were kind of rough, I was in pain
It's funny but I think I've got a theory why
It's knowing that tomorrow finally came
A fallen branch, the smell of smoke
Ice beneath my feet
Christmas adverts, what a joke
It's October 17th
I see the moonlight through the clouds
It's still the afternoon
And the city ain't so loud
Yes I'm
Aware that I have said this all before
But this time I will want it that bit more
Maybe tomorrow
We went to Paris back in March
And I've never been happier
No fears or pains or broken hearts
Because that hadn't happened yet