Verse 1 Tomorrow was booked, sitting in my head. I hadn’t moved yet, still on my bed. I kept thinking about it, all night, all day— what to wear, what to say, how long I should stay. ⸻ Pre-Chorus: Oh, I was close to losing my mind! What do I do, what to do? ⸻ Chorus: But Oh, it’s cancelled? It means a lot to me to me—no, quite literally! I shouted at the top of my lungs. I shouldn’t be too happy (I shouldn’t be happy), but it made me smile. Ta ra ra, ta ra ra, dancing and jumping all night. Tra ra ra, ta ra ra. ⸻ Verse 2 A whole day back, just like that. No countdown ticking in my chest. I text “it’s okay,” and I mean it too. Didn’t know relief could feel this good. ⸻ Bridge Maybe next time, maybe I’ll go. Tonight my mind moves nice and slow. ⸻ Chorus (Reprise): Oh, you cancelled? Oh, it’s alright you don’t know how much it means to me—no, quite literally! Ta ra ra, ta ra ra, dancing and jumping all night. Tra ra ra, ta ra ra. ⸻ Outro Tomorrow I’ll jus stay~ Home. Home. Home.