Paul Weller Movement - Into Tomorrow Lyrics

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Into Tomorrow

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What Are The Lyrics For Into Tomorrow By Paul Weller Movement?
Yeah, into the mists of time and space
Where we have no say, over date and place, oh yeah Don't get embarrassed if it happens a lot That you don't know how you started Or where you're gonna stop, oh, yeah And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow Your mojo will have no effect, as we head into tomorrow Round and round like a twisted wheel Spinning in attempt to find the feel, the feel Find the path that will help us find A feeling of control over lives and minds, oh, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow Your mojo will have no effect, as we head into tomorrow Yeah, yeah, yeah And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning Pray and act it will connect, can't escape the sorrow Your mojo will have no effect, as we head Into the stars and always up Drinking from a broken cup Whose golden gleam is fading fast Praying that it has not passed Oh, into tomorrow, oh yeah Into tomorrow, oh, yeah Oh, into tomorrow, oh Into tomorrow, oh Into tomorrow, oh Into tomorrow, oh |
Who Wrote Into Tomorrow By Paul Weller Movement?
Paul John Weller
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