"Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow" reminds me of Macbeth's famous speech. I wonder if Amanda thought of that when writing that song. (Maybe it's my nerd speaking.)
For those who don't know it:
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
"Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow" reminds me of Macbeth's famous speech. I wonder if Amanda thought of that when writing that song. (Maybe it's my nerd speaking.) For those who don't know it: Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.