Idle Tomorrows   The Sadies Darker Circles capo 3 intro: | | | | | Now that we’ve gone our own way Everything’s clear as day and night Nothing seems right I’m finding things that I’ve never known Now that I’m all alone and free There’s nothing I need Wasting hours days counting sorrows Like idle tomorrows holding what could’ve been Call your name wrestle with demons Like changing of seasons we bend to the wind With deep abiding reverence I ask (only) deliverance From the cold hold of indifference you have shown to me So use your intuition and you will see my disposition It’s not a competition anymore Wasting hours days counting sorrows Like idle tomorrows holding what could’ve been Call your name wrestle with demons Like changing of seasons we bend to the wind break: | | | | | Slowly watch the sulphur burn while waiting for the Saturn turn I recall what falls from lessons learned in the dead of night Rise again from ashes born when all at once The early morning comes it brings the light Wasting hours days counting sorrows Like idle tomorrows holding what could’ve been Call your name wrestle with demons Like changing of seasons we bend to the wind