Scrapped In The Future Acoustic Cut by Truce (Band) Lyrics

Five, Six, Seven, Eight

You have a hope
Some sort of wish
It's not a cope
But maybe a fix
Too much to think about?
Or too much to learn
When you think you’re done
You’ve only just begun

Wanna be a streamer
Every kids dream
To sit at home
Staring at the screen
But I will still wait
Wait for an opportunity
Surely something better
For someone like me!

(Hey!) But we turn them away
There will be something brighter than this day
All of my mind gathers here just to say
You never even needed that anyway
Yet the thought lingers here to stay
In the end will I be okay
How will I turn out In The Future?
I’m not gonna think of that anyway
As we get older
We start to want more
Not always knowing
What's behind the door
Don't settle for less
Don’t give up on your dreams
My ideal future
Is tearing at the seems

Wanna be a streamer
Every kids dream
To sit at home
Staring at the screen
But I will still wait
Wait for an opportunity
Surely something better
For someone like me!

(Hey!) But we turn them away
There will be something brighter than this day
All of my mind gathers here just to say
You never even needed that anyway
Yet the thought lingers here to stay
In the end will I be okay
How will I turn out In The Future?
I’m not gonna think of that anyway
But we turn them away
There will be something brighter than this day
All of my mind gathers here just to say
You never even needed that anyway
Yet the thought lingers here to stay
In the end will I be okay?
How will I turn out In The Future?