One, two, three
Two, two, three
In the old days and the newer days
The present days and the future days
Tomorrow will never be late
If your dreams can come true
On the true days and the lyin' days
The crowd stays and the purple haze
Is floating down from the sky
That's where it shows
On the TV, in the newscast
They're never gonna talk about
On the front page of the internet
You're never gonna see about
The big thing in the ɾoom
That's happening ɾight now
In the long [Am]day before
To the night of the morning and [Bm]after it
Will live on [C7]as a memory of fate
It's so big that you [A7can't see
It's so large that it's you [A7and [Bm]me
It's nothing if not the dream
We have is not coming tɾue
People swear it's a conspiracy
A dirty tɾick to [C7]get you [A7and [Bm]me
Into [C7]believing that something's not ɾeal
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