Below the cold and emptiness
Emptiness
No space to run, decompress
Decompress
Back here again (back here again)
Memories and trends
Tying the loose ends up
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to give
Maybe the sun will shine
Through the clouds and morning rain
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to bring
Tomorrow
Before we lose our minds
The sound of calling from our beds
From our beds
A choir of angels serenade the dead
The dead
Back here again (back here again)
Memories and trends
Tying the loose ends up
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to give
Maybe the sun will shine
Through the clouds and morning rain
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to bring
Tomorrow
Before we lose our minds
Spirits floating, once ashes and dust
I hear them calling, calling me up
Calling me up
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to give
Maybe the sun will shine
Through the clouds and morning rain
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to bring
Tomorrow
Before we lose our minds
(Tomorrow)
See what tomorrow has to give
Before we lose our minds