A/B Futures
Elizabeth Powell
I'm an addict
And I say this to myself
I'm your future lover
There's me, there's no one else
You need someone to care for
Hey, make that me
And I don't mind trouble
There's a static
I wanna see light getting far
Oh, get rid of the sound
And gimme something
More like a beating heart
I need something to care for
Hey, make that me you're after
And I don't mind trouble
'Cause if the spirit won't come to me, I go to it
If the spirit won't come to me, I go to it, I go to it
Let's take to this to the side stairs
Where you favoured me once
Ah, take my silhouette as self-light
Don't make it disappear
I want it near
Something to care for
Hey, make that me you're after
And I don't mind trouble