What Tomorrow Brings Lyrics - It's What I'm Thinking: Photographing Snowflakes - Badly Drawn Boy

I'm tired of thinking about this morning 

May as well just dream of what tomorrow brings 

If this is your last photograph 

Just smile, stand tall, and you could have it all 

Color your soul, to make it whole 

And use this day, what of it remains 

If it's your reality, if this is your reality 

Let it be 

Ten feet tall, but feeling small 

You raise those plans 

Take a hold with your hands 

This photograph could be your last 

A final prize, a moment in time 

If it's your reality, if this if something you can see 

I'm tired of thinking about this morning 

May as well just dream of what tomorrow brings 

Ascend your soul, reach your goal 

Blue-eyed one, hope against hope 

Taking that fall, unwrapped it all 

Bring it back, like the blood of the triad 

If it's this reality, if this is all just let it be 

I'm tired of thinking about this morning 

May as well just dream of what tomorrow brings 

I'm tired of thinking about this morning 

May as well just dream of what tomorrow brings 

Just when you think that you could never find it 

Just then you realize your future is all in your hands 

One day we'll look at this and laugh about it 

Until then just realize the future is all in our hands 

I'm tired of thinking about this morning 

May as well just dream of what tomorrow brings