In the days to come
There will be no more sickness
No more sorrow
In the days to come
We gotta keep our hands on the wheel
Get what you need
Protect what you feel
We gotta keep our hands on the wheel
We gotta keep our eye on the ball
As together we stand
Divided by it all
We gotta keep our eye on the ball
It's gonna be alright now
As we move on ahead
And get well again
In the days to come
I have so many friends
Who are victims of the past
Trying to stop that fleeting feeling
'Cause it never seems to last
And I know that that feeling
Can knock you cold to the floor
Send you crawling down the avenue
Begging at every door
I wanna feel your touch
I wanna feel your sweet touch
I wanna feel your touch
Again
In the days to come
It's gonna be alright now
