The Future (Acoustic)

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