Mgmt - Future reflections

And there were fu^Ature reflections On the f^Gace and the hands On a gre^Aen colored island On a pri^Gmitive man It was the fu^Ature reflected It felt fam^Giliar but new A street was mi^Assing a building The kids had som^Gething to do

T^Ahere was a feeling the spi^Brit was leaving R^Ged like a marker S^Do my tribe, with ^Amy knife C^Cut the heart from a lonely li^Gfe

I^A saw patterns on floo^Crboards D^Aeep in the dust was a le^Gader S^Aomeone was walking on floo^Crboards T^Aurned them from oak to ce^Gdar H^Ae can assess the sit^Cuation I^A wrapped a string around my fi^Gnger I^Anto the forest with the yo^Cung ones I^A don't expect to be a wi^Gnner

B^Aut as long as you f^Beel it I'm a beli^Gever

S^Dea rolls and de^Aath tolls Br^Ceak the surface don't br^Geak my bones O^Aff of the tr^Bail and off of your h^Gands and

I^Ds the cost to s^Atay lost F^Corever in an empty ^Gskin

I^Bf it's goo^Dd, or if it's for^Atune, I can't t^Cell B^But piec^Des come to^Agether for some r^Ceason just as well T^Bheir guns couldn't s^Dee us There's a s^Aea outside my d^Coor And o^Bne day I'll appre^Dciate The ru^Ash of blood and the wa^Cshed out beat of the sh^Gore And remember what it f^F#melt like To be al^Bmone Sitting in the s^F#munlight All al^Bmone