Netflix-series, I eat from a can
I could clean up, but for who
Coffee is lame, again this morning
How might you be doing?
Chorus:
I may not be able to talk to you,
if we just let the time go past
but i'll write songs about you
still in the 2080s
I want to borrow your flannel
a bit wasted on a summernight
I'll miss you still in the 2080s
On weekend, have to stay up late
I don't want to be alone until the morning
Again couples are going home from the bar
settling about the next week
I won't send you a message
I turn up the music.
Chorus
Forgive me if I'm strange
or trying to change.
Don't despise if you see me kissing
after the last call on the streets
Always when i don't, I'm about to call
Chorus
In the 2080s
I may not be able to talk to you,
if we just let the time go past
I'll miss you
still in the 2080s