Someone Else's Tomorrow

Have you ever been baptized
 In the cool winter water
 On a Sunday morning
 When the sky was gray?
 You filed out of the churchyard
 So cold it was silver
 To gold, tan, and blue cars
 And the cars drove away
 And all the memories fade
 Send the ghosts on their way
 Tell them they've had their day
 It's someone else's tomorrow
 The tall and the tiny
 Ships on the water
 Farther and farther
 Floating away
 Will never return now
 All wooden and burned out
 They echo and groan now
 In their salty graves
 And all the memories fade
 Send the ghosts on their way
 Tell them they've had their day
 It's someone else's tomorrow
 Someone else's tomorrow