Tomorrow
12 Dogs
GENRE Tomorrow is another country
A new day
Change is inevitable as the sun rises
Yet we find ourselves drowning in our Thoughts and Prayers
And when the sun sets
Lights Out
Darkness shall prevail
As we clench our fists and Take a Bow for Peace
Whispers shall blow
And we'll all suffer
The Consequence of Sound
(Suffer the Consequence of Sound)
A new day
Change is inevitable as the sun rises
Yet we find ourselves drowning in our Thoughts and Prayers
And when the sun sets
Lights Out
Darkness shall prevail
As we clench our fists and Take a Bow for Peace
Whispers shall blow
And we'll all suffer
The Consequence of Sound
(Suffer the Consequence of Sound)
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