Future Brite Songtext
von Demander

I could have been uneducated
But why would I devote myself
To divine the firmament
Like mad old men

These are the times you think
I′m done or sunk or treading lightly
Well just treading, no regretting
For there is no light beheading that I know

Is this the cure at all
Am I to put it on
Is this the cure at all
I've got

Well then enough with all these verbal maps
I′ll speak it plain, you do the math
I've lived so tame
Now don't you think I should be mad


Is this the cure at all
Am I to put it on
Is this the cure at all
I′ve got

Is this the cure at all
Am I to put it on
Is this the cure at all
Hey hey

If it′s gone, if it's gone
Sing amor, amor
Is this the cure at all
Hey hey

It′s in the veins of me
My heart does beat irregularly
I'm on my knees
I cannot breathe
In this moment

Is this the cure at all
Am I to put it on
Is this the cure at all
I′ve got


Is this the cure at all
Am I to put it on
Is this the cure at all
Hey hey