Tell me, could this be a dream
Like I've never seen
Stars are fading from the sky
Run to the shelter nearest you
Waiting for the unforeseen
Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows
Red alert goes through the world
Clouds have changed to sheets of mist
Tell me, could this be a dream?
Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows
Clouds forming into swords
Silently, pilots are circling
Moon turning red, trees are dead
Words written in the sky
Our planet's running out of steam
Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow
Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow
Waiting for the unforeseen
I wonder what this means
Shining like I've never seen
Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows
The heavens are opening
Waiting for the unforeseen
Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow
Silently, pilots land
