I wish I could remember the finer details.

Like the way his face would hold his smile as if it were more natural than frowning. The way his smile would brighten his already dancing eyes.
The humorous play on words his mind would offer.

I wish I could remember the finer details.

Like the way he walked up to me as if he were on a mission.
The way he didn't doubt the words springing forth from his smile.
The way he made me spin from dreary to feeling like the most gorgeous girl he had ever seen.

I wish I could remember the finer details

I wish I could remember his face

I wish I could remember the finer details

Politics that that tricks the system
Then lick and rick the peasants
Ethical dilemmas of existence
That dilute us from creativity

Ohh I am looking for a finer
taste of tomorrow
Ohh can't wait to see tomorrow

Religious bodies that are linear
In hypocrisy and righteousness
they preach love for a better day
whilst they manipulate and scorn

Ohh I am looking for a finer
taste of tomorrow
Ohh can't wait to see tomorrow

Family units our sole safe base
where values, cultures and beliefs
choke as we morn for our identify
lost like sheep without a shepherd

Ohh I am looking for a finer
taste of tomorrow
Ohh can't wait to see tomorrow

Economic systems that collapse
donning gowns of debt to humanity
sinking in volcanos that explodes
wishing for the money to shower

Ohh I am looking for a finer
taste of tomorrow
Ohh can't wait to see tomorrow

Education that is compulsory
A promise of an non existence future
A fallacy of better jobs and status
all a social indoctrination of the mind

Ohh I am looking for a finer
taste of tomorrow
*Ohh can't wait to see tomorrow