'FUTURE' by FLOATSTONE (First Newborn Recording)
Check out the dog sounds at the end!
I could see it in her eyes
I could feel it shiver through her bones
There was a tremor in the sky
There was a tremor in her voice
She said what if I have a child now
Whatever will I do
The future is so futile
I hold it to be self evidently true
I’d offer me
If it would make a difference
I’d offer me
If it would change their mind
I’d offer me
Everybody just swallows the blue pill
I’d offer me
If it would make them see
She put herself back on the pill
But her husband does not know
She lies awake at night
Head spinning with bad scenarios
She says we are walking up a landslide
Our pace is way too slow
She just wants to walk in beauty
But she has got no place to go
I’d offer me
If it would make a difference
I’d offer me
If it would change their mind
I’d offer me
Everybody just swallows the blue pill
I’d offer me
If it would make them see
Wading knee-deep
In dead canaries
These streets were paved with gold
Which now no one can see
The air is an omen
Nobody reads
There is an ocean
In which nothing can breathe
I’d offer me
If it would make a difference
I’d offer me
If it would change their mind
I’d offer me
Everybody just swallows the blue pill
I’d offer me
If it would make them see
In order to live well
Learn how to die well
If you can love
You can let go
On the last day of the world
I would want to plant a tree
In order to leave well
Learn to say goodbye
© 2019 FLOATSTONE
music by FLOATSTONE
video by CYLEONG.be