Don't look now You're on TV Today they want you to tell the world What yesterday you said to me I got to tell you that it didn't look good Your boots stomping all over our hood It's time to let it go Now's fucked up but it's our (our) our tomorrow Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow (our tomorrow) Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow Our, our tomorrow Let me tell you 'bout mine Johnny didn't love me And my mommy don't call me My brother murdered by another Watching my sister on a TV On a mystery 'cause we cannot find her I'm looking in the mirror tryna discover who I be And now I'm telling you it don't look good I'm tryna put on my boot it don't fit Tryna go out the door to explore Now I'm stuck 'Cause they tell me cannot leave 'Cause it's our (our) our tomorrow (our tomorrow) Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow 'Cause it's our (our) our tomorrow (holdin' on, holdin' on) Yes it's our, our tomorrow It's our (our) our tomorrow (it's our tomorrow) Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow Yes it's our (our) our tomorrow What you doing tomorrow? God damn.