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 ma I can see the world and it ain’t so big at all This time tomorrow what will we see Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets I don’t 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 any empty sea This time tomorrow, this time tomorrow