The future of the future will still contain the past
Time goes slow and time goes fast
I can feel you looking back at me
To see how I've gone
What is it inside you
That makes you want to be my God
Well, it's so bright, tonight
It's so bright, tonight
It's so bright, tonight
Do you see those cars, those lights?
The future of the future will still repeat today
Time goes fast and fades away
And you say think of the old days
We could have them back again
Well, I thought about the old days
They'd go bad like they did then
Well it's so bright, tonight
It's so bright, tonight
It's so bright, tonight
Do you see those cars, those lights?
The future of the future will still contain tonight
The passage of day, the passage of light
I'm not going home again
Tomorrow will never come
I'm not going home again
Tomorrow will never come
It's so bright, tonight
It's so bright, tonight
Do you see those cars, those lights?
Do you see those roads, these skies?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
What ya gonna do about me now?
It's so bright, tonight
Artist: Bill Wyman
Artist: Busted
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