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"TOMORROW"
The video opens with a "punk" girl sitting on a couch. The TV screen lights up her face as the channel changes. She's eating ben and jerries by the spoon full unamused. And the house she's in is seemingly empty.
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She looks at the clock as it says "12:00am" and grabs her backpack off the back of a kitchen chair and leaves the house.
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She walks down the street at night. On a mission. She makes her way to the back of a dumpster where she kept a cable cutter and a bicycle with lights wrapped around the tires.
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She rides the bike through an empty city/town until she spots a house with a pool. She sneaks into the back yard, takes her clothes off, and dives into the pool.
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The lights turn on inside the house and she leaves in a rush to not get caught. And sopping wet continues her ride.
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She pulls up to a dog pound where she breaks the front window and unlocks the door. Dogs are seen inside cages wall to wall and she's seen walking down a hallway full of dog crates. The scene is lit with fluorescent lights.
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She uses the wire cutters to break each dog out of the crate as fast as possible and set all the animals free.
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The ending scene is an areal view of her running down an empty street with 30+ dogs running behind her (kind of like running with wolves. We can photoshop the doggos in) and police lights are flashing in the background. And for the first time in the video, you see her smile
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Eliza Grace - Tomorrow v2Eliza Grace
00:00 / 03:37
LYRICS
Keep the door unlocked
But I'm never coming back
(whoa)
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Say that it's meant to be
Tell you that I told you
So-oh-oh
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Cause' I've crawled through windows I've missed
In a year though
Look back from a higher ground
Kid look at you now
And in the end was it all a dream?
Painting dead grass green
What a loser,
Trading patience for delusions
All I can see is tomorrow
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*featured artist verses*
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Cause' I've crawled through windows I've missed
In a year though
Look back from a higher ground
Kid look at you now
And in the end was it all a dream?
Painting dead grass green
What a loser,
Trading patience for delusions
All I can see is tomorrow
Tomor-oh-oh-ow
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Cause' I've crawled through windows I've missed
In a year though
Look back from a higher ground
Kid look at you now
And in the end was it all a dream?
Painting dead grass green
What a loser,
Trading patience for delusions
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All I can see is tomorrow
Tomor-oh-oh-ow
Tomor-oh-oh-oh-ow
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