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• Artiste: Days Of Grace
• Titre: Solaris
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I heard your name on drive-time radio. Things just aren't what they used to be. You have changed now; sold us all out. Correct me if I'm wrong but this is how it seems to me. But I guess you got just what you want Got just what you want And when tomorrow comes will money light your sun? And when that daylight ends will you still see your friends? Sold your soul for a cellular phone. Tomorrow just isn't what it used to be. Because cells they do change when you push blood from the vein. Out of sight, out of mind, out of sight But I guess you got just what you want Got just what you want And when tomorrow comes will money light your sun? And when that daylight ends will you still see your friends? And when tomorrow comes will money light your sun? And when that daylight ends will you still see your friends? Orion! Your belt is mine! I will wear the night with pride! Drowning! Cold light falls like water from the sky! And will I ever feel this way again? Will the stars come crashing into one? This is the place where your ghosts start living And your walls disappear like they weren't there. Ambition is the way that you lost sight of your hope. And when tomorrow comes will money light your sun? And when that daylight ends will you still see your friends?