Picture this: Bart Peeters is cruising home in the middle of the night when he spots a glowing bread-vending machine. He slams on the brakes, pops in some coins, and proudly secures a loaf of “brood voor morgenvroeg”— bread for tomorrow morning. This small, almost comic ritual becomes a symbol of comfort and control in a world that feels anything but predictable.
As the car radio spills bleak midnight news about global chaos and “an ocean of rough water” still to come, the singer realizes he cannot single-handedly save the planet or match Bono’s grand activism. Yet he clings to one reassuring fact: he already has tomorrow’s breakfast sorted. The song celebrates how tiny, everyday victories can steady us when the wider world seems to have lost its mind. It is a playful reminder that while we may not fix the universe overnight, we can always find hope— and maybe even a warm slice of bread— waiting for us in the morning.