At the Bottom of Everything

Future, is what you epitomize
So I hope, so I hope, so I hope
I’ve been used to disappointment
But I’d risk this appointment for you
Let’s make a date
Red wine at 8
I’ve been at the bottom of everything
But your voice makes me think
But your voice makes me think
There’s still hope in this messed up world
Double check the lines, mic test, ready set?
We’ve got so much time, you bring the NES
Let’s runaway to outer space
But then the stars would get jealous of your face
Rocket ship hypothesis ain’t stopping kid from plotting big
You got it lyss? You’re texting as I’m jotting this, it could be love
Let’s make a date
Red wine at 8
I’ve been at the bottom of everything
But your voice makes me think
But your voice makes me think
There’s still hope in this messed up world