Our Tomorrow

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.