Lyrics

Gloomy tomorrows What are we gonna do? It's about time For us to let go Of the world we knew Outdated design Frantic counting frightening crowds up Flouting laws like ringing a bell Finally we arrived at the tipping point Slowly switching from doomed to blessed What is up? What is down? Here's the checkpoint Is it truth or a magical mess? Hypnotic chaos Dichotomous views Making us blind For us to gather We need something new Updated design Justice feeling rising crowds up Spreading love like ringing a bell Finally we arrived at the tipping point Slowly switching from doomed to blessed What is up? What is down? Here's the checkpoint Is it truth or a magical mess? Finally we arrived at the tipping point Slowly switching from doomed to blessed What is up? What is down? Here's the checkpoint Is it truth or a magical mess?
Writer(s): Christophe Pons, Hervé Borbé, Kevin Cools, Marc Ysaye, Roland De Greef Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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