Future Visions

Yeah, I'm six feet of cellophane Under a suitcase of broken shoes If I could send these anxious arms again But nothing ever seems to get to you I've got nine visions of the future Which are keeping me awake I've got seven things I need to tell you None of which would make you stay If I could touch your lovin' side As another half of mine Touch your love inside As another half of mine Yeah, I'm done going under With a whisper that I can't shake If I could fold into your arms again But nothing ever stays the same I've got nine visions of the future Which are keeping me awake I've got seven things I need to tell you None of which would make you stay If I could touch your lovin' side As another half of mine Touch your love inside As another half of mine Mama don't go Mama don't go Mama don't go Mama don't go I've got nine visions of the future Which are keeping me awake I've got seven things I need to tell you None of which would make you stay If I could touch your lovin' side As another half of mine Touch your love inside As another half of mine