Waiting for Tomorrow

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