Lyrics Futures - Darlingside

Futures

Our future moment disappears
A future ringing in my ear
I hear her calling, calling
Calling me I hear
Radio future waves transmit
My future Mrs. President
And she tries to tell me
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, ever too late
Through future forests in the sea
My future dog is walking me
I hear him calling, calling
From deep within the Thermoscene
Bikini snow burns like acetylene
Under our feet
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, ever too late
The future dawning of the day
It’s never here and never goes away
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, its
Not ever too, its
Not ever too late
It’s not ever too, ever too late