The future
What will it hold
Will it be what everyone is told

Of a future so bright
It’s what we wish for on a stormy night

Of a handsome husband or beautiful wife
Of kids
Oh, shall we live
In a future so bright

Or will it be what keeps us up at night
Living all alone
No one to call our own
What gloomy future might we own

No cell phone
No kids
Nor will to live

No friends
We’ll be alone in the end

But the future will come
And the past will be
The only thing we can change
Is Today and me