2042

Up on dagger creek

Watching visions in the spring

Of this psychotronic view

Who are you how about you

Feeling that the wall's

A familiar shape to touch

I am seeking in the dark

Of your childhood home

Oh you

I'll miss you more than more

I'm lost without you

I'm a fraud without you

Calling out my name

At least I think that was my name

There's this feeling like a gun

At the back of my neck

This place used to be fun

Now it's just an empty f**king space in my heart

Now I'm just chasing all the sounds in my head

And the sounds in my head

Is there a word for the moment

You notice all your pores

In my heart

It's been a while but I could try anyway

And if ever happens

I wonder what their accents will be like

10 years' time

2042

I'm lost without you

I'm a fraud without you