[Verse 1]
The future is pregnant with ideas
Time wheels in celestial springs
See you tomorrow

[Chorus]
The quiet hum of machinery
Postpone the end
Outwit the death
See you tomorrow

[Verse 2]
But all the plans
They never worked quiet right
Is there a formula?
Or it's a solitaire

[Chorus]
The quiet hum of machinery
Postpone the end
Outwit the death
See you tomorrow