Waiting For Tomorrow

Moon streaming through the trees

I wonder what this means

Clouds forming into swords

Shining like I've never seen



Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow

Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows



Words written in the sky

Tell me, could this be a dream

Silently, pilots are circling

Waiting for the unforeseen



Red alert goes through the world

The heavens are opening

Run to the shelter nearest you

Our planet's running out of steam



Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow

Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows



Moon turning red, trees are dead

I wonder what this means

Clouds have changed to sheets of mist

Like I've never seen



Waiting for tomorrow, hiding from tomorrow

Waiting for tomorrow, hide from all our sorrows



Stars are fading from the sky

Tell me, could this be a dream?

Silently, pilots land

Waiting for the unforeseen



Waiting for the unforeseen

Waiting for the unforeseen