Oh, I was starting to spin out But how does the seasons don’t last? When I'm dreaming of somewhere long, past life, flash And all of the colors drain fast Now I'm getting sweet nothings from your ghosts in the room Get so heavy when I think of you and we’re apart It’s when I stop glowing in the dark On my telephone I just long to know What’s the future like Is there time enough? Ooh, future lover I'm only drunk, creep your eye Seen a fair amount of misty-eyed actors And split screens have always raised my suspicions Are you listening? From sweetness from the ghosts in the room Gеts so heavy when I think of you And lie away, a wastе away It’s a waste of trap being insomniac Buzzing in the back On my telephone Future lover I just want to know Left to wonder What’s the future like? (wipe another) Is there time enough? (left to wonder) Future lover I like awake, a waste away It’s a waste of trap being insomniac Buzzing in the back (Sweetness from the ghosts in the room, gets so heavy when I think of you) I like awake, a waste away It’s a waste of trap being insomniac Buzzing in the back (Sweetness from the ghosts in the room, gets so heavy when I think of you) On my telephone Future lover I just long to know (left to wonder) What’s the future like? (wipe another) Is there time enough? Sweet nothings from the ghosts in the room Gets so heavy when I think of you Sweet nothings from the ghosts in the room Gets so heavy when I think of you Sweet nothings from the ghosts in the room Gets so heavy when I think of you Sweet nothings from the ghosts in the room Gets so heavy when I think of you