A/B Futures

I'm an addict

And I say this to myself

I'm your future lover

There's me, there's no one else

You need someone to care for

Hey, make that me

And I don't mind trouble

There's a static

I wanna see light getting far

Oh, get rid of the sound, and

Gimme something more like a beating heart

I need something to care for

Hey, make that me you're after

And I don't mind trouble

'Cause if the spirit won't come to me

I go to it

If the spirit won't come to me

I go to it, I go to it

Let's take to this to the side stairs

Where you favoured me once

Ah, take my silhouette as self-light

Don't make it disappear

I want it near

Something to care for

Hey, make that me you're after

And I don't mind trouble