Futures

Our future moment disappears A future ringing in my ear I hear her calling, calling Calling me I hear Radio future waves transmit My future Mrs. President And she... tries to tell me It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, ever too late Through future forests in the sea My future dog is walking me I hear him calling Calling... From deep within the Thermoscene Bikini snow burns like acetylene Under our feet It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, ever too late The future dawning of the day It's never here and never goes away It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, its Not ever too, its Not ever too late It's not ever too, ever too late