Into Tomorrow - Paul Weller

Into the mists of time and space

Where we have no say over date and place

Don’t get embarrassed if it happens a lot

That you don’t know how you started or where you’re gonna stop

And if at times it seems insane — all the tears in searching;

Turning all your joy to pain — in pursuit of learning;

Buy a dream and hideaway — can’t escape the sorrow;

Your mojo will have no effect — as we head into tomorrow

Round and round like a twisted wheel

Spinning in attempt to find the feel

Find the path that will help us find

A feeling of control over lives and minds

And if at times it seems insane — all the tears in searching;

Turning all your joy to pain — in pursuit of learning;

Buy a dream and hideaway — can’t escape the sorrow;

Your mojo will have no effect — as we head

Into the stars and always up

Drinking from a broken cup

Whose golden gleam is fading fast

Praying that it has not passed

Into tomorrow