The village's dark and still On the verge two kids sit on a hill The city lights on the horizon they look like stars The world out there's waiting for us Somewhere in a big astrodome Scientists are in suspense in their white coats Talking about black holes, galaxies and multiverses The world out there's waiting for us Maybe tomorrow I'll be gone At a different place Maybe tomorrow I'll be gone Find me somewhere-else Two cellmates bored and pale What they can't see they hear from tales Poking their noses through the bars The world out there's waiting for us Maybe tomorrow I'll be gone At a different place Maybe tomorrow I'll be gone Find me somewhere-else