---
id: "codex://object/tomorrow-night"
archive_id: "tomorrow-night"
slug: "tomorrow-night"
url: "https://ndcodex.com/objects/tomorrow-night/"
type: "scroll"
title: "tomorrow night"
summary: "Black keys popping on the subs bass lines digging hard. Blue skies 60 days who’s thirsty. Dancing shoes no floor to jump out on. Metallic string modest distortion honky tonk no bullshit. Elevate and alter. Nominal"
date_published: "2026-05-05T15:52:07.485Z"
date_modified: "2026-05-05T15:52:07.485Z"
status: "published"
visibility: "public"
language: "en-US"
axes:
  scale: "meso"
  depth: "structural"
  focus: "system"
  function: "diagnostic"
themes: []
constellations: []
tags: []
keywords:
  - "Scroll"
author:
  id: "nathan-davis"
  name: "Nathan Davis"
  designation: "Archive Operator"
  role: "Archive Operator"
  handle: "@nathandavis"
  avatar: "/media/people/nathan-davis.jpg"
  bio: "Designer, builder, and curator of the Codex Archive."
contributors:
  - id: "nathan-davis"
    name: "Nathan Davis"
    designation: "Archive Operator"
    role: "Archive Operator"
    handle: "@nathandavis"
    avatar: "/media/people/nathan-davis.jpg"
    bio: "Designer, builder, and curator of the Codex Archive."
relations: []
media:
  - kind: "image"
    src: "/media/pigeon/scroll/tomorrow-night-01.jpeg"
    role: "hero"
    alt: "IMG 5800"
    capture: "[object Object]"
---
Black keys popping on the subs bass lines digging hard

Blue skies 60 days who’s thirsty

Dancing shoes no floor to jump out on

Metallic string modest distortion honky tonk no bullshit

Elevate and alter

Nominal psychosphere this kind of weather

All a vehicle all a cargo precious five souls on board

Stop interpolating

Amazing how much guessing we all do even with the precision

Machines can’t follow prompt from poetry when the shift is too stark

Haha touché

That’s what’s forgiving about roads to jump one isn’t always devastating

The survivor winks drops the hammer Cole Trickle stand don’t miss it this time

Lost my ride shaken up sidelined

A whining horn clanging piano grain hall echo low light Hamilton Hill

Don’t think I didn’t

Another hot minute dancing with the devil at the reservoir

Scrapes the pavement sparks Compton 94 Compton 94

Guitars romancing the sky the amp learning what it feels like to sing

All up in arms standing against the man

Tomorrow night