Future Version

To imagine what's to come
Not trapped by definition
A future version of yourself
Choosing your intention

Crackling, the radio sings
I've got a mouth all full of answers
Though I never knew anything
There's something, I can see you're unsure
You can fall in love, you can believe in justice
And they say you're so immature

To imagine what's to come
Not trapped by definition
A future version of yourself
Choosing your intention

Sweet one, don't you know that it's there?
A light that shines you felt a thousand times
Between blank and bothered stares
It's not simple, not a path you could find
But your feeling heart and warm concern
Will prove your greatest strengths in time