When I woke up this morning,
a little still dizzy,
I just lay, I was thinking,
Wanna leave this damn city.

I have none, I got nothing,
I don't expect support
I’m just locked, and I hate it,
So tomorrow I’ll be on the airport.

So tomorrow, tomorrow
I’ll say goodbye to y’all.
And after tomorrow,
I’ll feel nothing at all

I need some beer, and a bunch of strangers,
And a really ugly car,
I need to sing, and I need some pizza,
And a really old guitar.

I wanna go, I wanna feel it,
‘Wanna find my place somewhere.
I wanna follow, ‘wanna chase it,
‘Want you to take me anywhere.

So tomorrow, tomorrow
I’ll say goodbye to y’all.
And after tomorrow,
I’ll feel nothing at all

Oh I know I’m a bit crazy
But I know what I want. 
Wanna laugh, and I just wanna be free,
So tomorrow I’ll be on the airport. 

So tomorrow, tomorrow
I’ll say goodbye to y’all.
And after tomorrow,
I’ll feel nothing at all