This is the Future

What does it take to make you breathless What doesn't kill you makes you stall Would someone tell me What is jealousy We'd salvage anything But this time think they might be catching on This is the future The kind that lets you down Running out of parades to rain on Still not adjusted To the weight of that crown Goosfraba, namaste A dozen nightmares have you helpless Just sign the dotted line and see for yourself A trillion sold just for a fantasy They'd salvage anything My soul I think it might be catching on fire This is the future The kind that lets you down Running out of parades to rain on Still not adjusted To the weight of that crown Goosfraba, namaste So say goodbye to the breaking point in me And fall away I can't decide if I like it here at least It's on my brain to change This is the future The kind that lets you down Running out of parades to rain on Still not adjusted To the weight of that crown Goosfraba, namaste This sullen future Can see them crashing down The satellites in plain sight Still not adjusted To the way this might sound We'll drown in our mistakes This is the future The kind that lets you down Running out of parades to rain on Still not adjusted To the weight of that crown Goosfraba, namaste