[Verse 1 – Rap-ish] Static on the dial but the beat comes clean, Messages scrambled on a cracked machine. Plastic coins in a wishing well, Payphone rings, got a tale to sell. I walk left when the signs point right, Dreamt in color on a grayscale night. Turn the knob, distortion grows, I trade my doubts for a secondhand glow. [Hook – Chant/Mantra] Tick-tock, don’t stop, rewind it slow, Fast-forward, let the future grow. pack your worries, pack ’em up tight, Out of [Chorus] Send your worries to tomorrow, Pack ‘em in a box, let it get borrowed, Floating out the window, gone with the breeze, Life tastes better when your mind’s at ease. [Verse 2 – Rap-ish] Parade of umbrellas in the acid rain, Cartoons dance on a subway train. strangers' voices in a vending stall, Press the wrong button, get nothing at all. Coins keep dropping but the jukebox jams, Lost my change to invisible hands. So I hum the tune with a crooked smile, Let the record skip, stay here a while. [Chorus] Send your worries to tomorrow, Pack ‘em in a box, let it get borrowed, Floating out the window, gone with the breeze, Life tastes better when your mind’s at ease. [Bridge – Hypnotic/Layered] Oh-oh, send ‘em off, Let the daylight take the cost. Oh-oh, carry none, Borrow peace until it’s done. [Chorus] Send your worries to tomorrow, Pack ‘em in a box, let it get borrowed, Floating out the window, gone with the breeze, Life tastes better when your mind’s at ease. [Outro – Chanty] Worries to tomorrow, worries to tomorrow, Send it, bend it, lend it, gone by tomorrow. Worries to tomorrow, worries to tomorrow, No need to follow, it’s gone by tomorrow.
