Tomorrow and Today
| Tomorrow and Today | |
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| Written by | Andrew Horowitz |
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| Appears on | Million Ribbons and Floating Stars, Sketches 3d |
| Sung by | Andrew Horowitz |
| Duration | 3:45 |
| Genre | Rock |
| Language | English |
Tomorrow and Today is a song by Andrew Horowitz. Originally written for Good & Evil[1], this song appears on a album organized by OndaRock, focused on experimental and psychedelic music. It was remastered and rereleased as a Kickstarter exclusive bonus track for Sketches 3D [2] on June 23, 2019.[3]
The song is available here.
Lyrics
All around they say it's gonna be okay But it's just as we left it off from yesterday For all the doubters and believers who have known That all the thinking need be tampered with alone You see, the problem of tomorrow and today Is here to whisper to the pleads our souls away The only wishes for the better will be seen Cause in the end, there's only lose and's only gain But see, that's the problem of tomorrow and today Is here to trap us in a state of slow decay The only wishes for the better will be seen But in the end, I guess some days we're all its game(?) All the memories of the world are fading fast Pleading more and more and more into the past So let’s look forward, let’s look onward towards our fate I'll ask the people and they'll roll their smiles away For when this dust has cleared and you will find its way we'll keep on marching till we learn what’s left to say It's not the game to find solutions of the mind To keep from wallowing in the place most divine You see, this problem of tomorrow and today Is here to torture us until its had its way When darker falls into the light / lot we think is seen there's always those who cannot lose and cannot gain You see, this problem from tomorrow and yesterday Should not be written, slow(?) be judged, or so they say It exists no matter what to keep it seen But in the end, I guess some days we're all its game(?) Lest we wait until the end Be it some we cannot mend Hide beside reflections of a bid to have control Lend out thinking carefully, for wisdom has its tolls Want not more than being loved Asked to witness from above Riddle all the pieces of a puzzle left unseen forget about the fashion of a masquerading scene We may not see him yet(?) / We may not see an end(?) We may not see him yet(?) / We may not see an end(?) We may not see him yet(?) / We may not see an end(?)