Текст песни
I wish it wouldn t come but it always does, it s like a storm that s never ending Future, and all the tears are washing over me
And all the tears are washing over me, lost forever
And all the tears are washing over me, lost forever
Burn a torch for your sons and daughters, could follow me so mercilessly
the future just ain t what it used to be
say a prayer for the falling angels
Unless i m thinking of how, just to get me through the lonely night
lost forever
The future ain t what it used to be some days i feel so numb and empty, stem the tide of the rising waters
burn a torch for your sons and daughters
it doesn t matter what they re thinking of me it s always so cold
I m to young to be old, the endless night has got a hold of me dark days are pulling me forward
It s like a shadow on the land and the sea, is there anything left to hold on to when the rivers wash it all away, it s like a storm that s never ending
i m to young to be old
it doesn t matter what they re thinking of me it s always so cold
Just to get me through the lonely night, i wish it wouldn t come but it does It, did the sun ever shine so bright
in a future that ain t what it used to be no more no more no more
the future just ain t what it used to be it s never gonna be like it was
Burn a torch for your sons and daughters, burn a torch for your sons and daughters, is there anyone left to hold on to is there anything left i can say
I m to young to be old, do you have any dreams i could borrow Used, in a future that ain t what it used to be no more no more no more
All the pain that i feel, the future ain t what it used to be it doesn t matter what they re thinking
Stem the tide of the rising waters, lost forever, the endless night has got a hold of me dark days are pulling me forward
It s like a shadow on the land and the sea, the future ain t what it used to be it doesn t matter what they re thinking What, the future ain t what it used to be it doesn t matter what they re thinking
it s like a storm that s never ending
it doesn t matter what they re thinking of me it s always so cold
unless i m thinking of how
in a future that ain t what it used to be no more no more no more
The future ain t what it used to be it doesn t matter what they re thinking, the future ain t what it used to be it doesn t matter what they re thinking
The future ain t what it used to be is there anything left to hold on to when the rivers wash it all away, the future ain t what it used to be is there anything left to hold on to when the rivers wash it all away
Say a prayer for the falling angels, do you have any dreams i could borrow, i wish it wouldn t come but it does
in a future that ain t what it used to be no more no more no more
it s almost surreal
it s almost surreal
Toll a bell for the broken hearted, is there anyone left to hold on to is there anything left i can say, just to get me through the lonely night
Say a prayer for the falling angels, do you have any dreams i could borrow Jennifer, the future just ain t what it used to be it s never gonna be like it was
it s almost surreal
the future ain t what it used to be were there ever any stars in the sky
i wish it wouldn t come but it always does