I can already feel the mosquitoes biting me Crawling into bed. The roof above is red There's no sounds outside. It's dead Guess everybody's already in bed Dreaming of tomorrow and walking up today Cause tomorrow day brings yesterday's end Shining in my eyes. The sun it sure was bright I noticed big blue skies above the mailtruck outside In going through the mail. Just couldn't believe my eyes It must be a lie Like a disguise It must be a lie Like Yesterday's End Like a lying disguise Like Yesterday's End No, it's just not fair Life I guess. I really care about life Sort of a like a trolley-ride when all's together It feels so secure, and heavy. Sort of like forever And everybody chatting in the background in harmony The driver rings the bell and the next stop is yours