Lyrics

Armageddon on the evening news
And they’re saying its true
In the alleyways too

But you and me baby, we got nothing to prove
We got nothing to lose
But the soles of our shoes

And where we’re going, nothing’s broken
And even the flowers know our names
And we can dream there, and never be scared
And call the stars out to play

Over yonder, no ones poor
And no one’s rich, but no one’s bored
And there’s no one fighting for the love of the lord
And no one’s dying, at the edge of a sword

And where we’re going, nothing’s broken
And even the flowers know our names
And we can dream there, and never be scared
And call the stars out to play

On another plane, on another, on another plane

And where we’re going, nothing’s broken
And even the flowers know our names
And we can dream there, and never be scared
And call the stars out to play

On another plane, on another, on another plane