Half-Made Tomorrow

(mmmmm) Two tabs stay open in the corner of my eye

I rewrote the message half a dozen times

In a private room where the microphone is dead

Living out the ghost of the life I should have led

(Yeah) I'm so tired of the flexing,

tired of the chase

Rewriting my history in this empty space Yeah,

the person I almost was is fading in the dark (hah)

Leaving just a shadow of a spark

Karaoke screen glowing in a dull hue

Singing to a room that doesn't have a clue

Tired of pretending that I'm riding on a wave When I'm digging

out the pieces of the things I couldn't save (Yeah)

I'm so tired of the flexing,

tired of the chase Rewriting my history in this empty space Yeah,

the person I almost was is fading in the dark (ohhh)

Leaving just a shadow of a spark

Two tabs still open...

(hmmmm) Just a shadow