I'm in the sky tonight,
There I can keep by your side.
Watching the wide world riot and hiding out.
I'll be coming home next year.

Into the sun we climb,
Climbing our wings will burn white.
Everyone's trapped in tight we'll ride it out.
I'll be coming home next year.

Come on, get on, get on,
Take it 'till life runs out.
No one can find us now,
Living with our heads underground.

Into the night we shine,
Lighting the way we glide by.
Catch me if I get to high when I come down.
I'll be coming home next year.

I'm in the sky tonight,
There I can keep by your side.
Watching the whole world wind around and around.
I'll be coming home next year.

Come on, get on, get on,
Take it 'till life runs out.
No one can find us now,
Living with our heads underground.

I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
Everything's alright up here if I come down,
I'll be coming home next year.

Say good bye.
Say good bye.
Say good bye.
Say good bye.

I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
Everything's alright up here if I come down,
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.

I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coimng home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.

I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.
I'll be coming home next year.