| How much do I need to be happy
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| I’ve been pouring my heart out of no one’s notice
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| I’m creating a love I can live in
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| One where everyone’s loving and forgiving
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| You can keep in my cards close to my chest
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| Cause when they know how to love
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| They know how to Hurt you
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| But still can’t stop to protest
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| You can’t stop the process, I’ve been blind folded and sprung around
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| And I don’t know which direction to run
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| But I’m wishing you were superfuture
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| It was never my intention to hurt somebody
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| Maybe I’m not ready to loose you
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| But I’m wishing you were superfuture, superfuture
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| I’m on my path and running
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| And I can’t stop cause you’re not coming
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| So many electronic friends, when will your evolution ends?
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| But I’m wishing you were superfuture
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| It was never my intention to hurt somebody
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| Maybe I’m not ready to loose you
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| But I’m wishing you was superfuture, superfuture
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| I’ve been blind folded and sprung around
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| And I don’t know which direction to run
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| But I’m wishing you were superfuture
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| It was never my intention to hurt somebody
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| Maybe I’m not ready to loose you
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| But I’m wishing you was superfuture, superfuture |