2155 Songtext
von Whitehorse

Can I come back to see you
In 2155
To see what we have wrought
Is anybody else alive
Are the maples carbon fibre
Your blues eyes holographic
Did we survive the apocalypse
Are all relations sapphic

Hey, where are you? I came back to the future just to find you

Did we find a cure for apathy
And sort out Monday blues
Eradicate theocracy
And the Weekly World news
Conspiracies have crumbled
The ballots, never rigged
Do we make untold fortunes
From low rent indie folk rock gigs


Hey, where are you?
I came back to the future just to find you

Transhumanism folded
A flash in the bed pan
Zuckerberg did hard time
He deceived the common man
Now the borders are dissolving
Nobody keeping score
The refugees fly first class
Never wash up on the shore

Hey, where are you?
I came back to the future
Hey, where are you?
I came back to the future
But I will always love you
Even at two eighty two
I′ll be finding my way back
Always coming home to you