This Time Tomorrow - Gaz Coombes

This time tomorrow where will we be On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea

This time tomorrow what will we know

Well we still be here watching an in-flight movie show

I’ll leave the sun behind me and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by Seven miles below me I can see the world and it ain’t so big at all

This time tomorrow what will we see

Fields full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets

I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t want to see

I feel the world below me looking up at me

Leave the sun behind me and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by And I’m in perpetual motion and the world below doesn’t matter much to me This time tomorrow where will we be On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea

This time tomorrow, this time tomorrow