The future has long lines
The future looks like a screen
It´s all you´ll ever see
All lit up like a stadium and
Who will be the first?

The future´s made of dust
And we are all just rust in the machine

About to make some more mistakes
Get deathly ill three, four times
I´ll find money on the street, no unexpected luck
I will spend some time crying
I´ll be adept so much I´ll be transformed
I´ll get the baby in the king cake
I´ll climb a small mountain, get three more bikes stolen
Take four more of kitchen series

Which is imitations and hooks
Bits that you remember nothing
Ask it´s another look
The future´s empty in it´s way
The future has long lines

The future looks like a screen
And I cannot believe the future´s happening to me

Arrows pointed, educated, words to let you know
The border guards have graduated
They´re taking up their post
I lift the receiver, find you there
I´ll win and lose some bets
The magic hour, make me feel at home
In a place I don´t know yet
I´ll spook the horse, keep the lights on
Leave mythologies alone
I´ll try to say all the right things
But get hung up on the tone
The future has long lines
The future looks like a screen
And I cannot believe the future´s happening to me