Tomorrow's Gone

by The Drowning Season

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released January 5, 2013

Matt Slowikowski - Vocals, Programming
Michael "Chewka" Marchewka - Guitars
Michael Belt - Guitars
James Bahleda - Bass
Sideshow - Drums, Strings

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The Drowning Season Bel Air, Maryland

Matt Slowikowski - vocals, programming

Jason Lee - guitars, programming

Sideshow - drums, strings, etc.

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Track Name: Tomorrow's Gone
We stand in shadows ...
lost amongst the crowds
We bathe in twilight ...
children under clouds
We speak like angels ...
so no one ever hears
We've seen your heaven ...
and know it's near

We share our version of the truth ...
our visions divine ...
our lost never found
We dare to look to the sky ...
spreading our wings ...
and leaving the ground
We taste the moment ...
we've seen the dawn
We know the answer ...
tomorrow's gone

We've known religion ...
their icons turned to rust
We've sought the truths of life ...
where answers lie in dust
We've heard their logic ...
their body politic
We've cured their new disease ...
but they're still sick
Track Name: Turn to Grey
What place is this
When love has flown
And days have turned to grey

It seems so cold
No sense of grace
My very soul soon fades

Heaven walked away
Then days turned cold
and nights were long
And sun kissed days
slipped into shade

It shakes my soul, this lost belief
And memories of what we had
Have gone to sleep and start to fade

Now I ...
I've lost my faith in you
So many words drawn in regret
so many times, I can't forget

Now I ...
I've lost my faith in you
The shadows of a thousand days
Will fall behind ...
I give them all away
Track Name: Drum Machines And Amphetamines
Feel the rush inside your brain
Electric pulses through your veins
Angels open heaven's door
As napalm drops
on the dance floor

Spinning faster through the night
As faces blur thoughts catch alight
At last you see an
old familiar friend
Know that he'll stay
with you till the end

Wrap yourself in elegance
Cross the line of no defense
Frozen voices drown the scream
Drum machines and
amphetamines