Fond memory fades to tomorrow's fear,
Sweet songs become sour and turn.
Where laughter once stood strong,
Now only anger and despair burn.
As if it describes to where the world has been leading today.
Fond memory fades to tomorrow's fear,
Sweet songs become sour and turn.
Where laughter once stood strong,
Now only anger and despair burn.
As if it describes to where the world has been leading today.
Maybe we are always heading that way.