You want a better kind of future One that everyone can share You're not alone, we all could use it Stick around, we're nearly there –Paul McCartney, Coming Up
The better kind of future That everyone can share Seems a million miles away But I can taste it in the air
Call me stupid – call me crazy Cuz dreaming doesn't make it true But we can rewrite any story Every day is fresh and new
Shun the screeching noise Of the broken machine The world is enchanting And it's bursting with our dreams