My heart, it’s built up something that I know I should provide
But there’s no one to give it to
So I’m a twisted mess inside
To think that there’s a series of numbers I could type and I could say hi
Oh I just wish I could know if you’re okay
‘Cause it kills something in me
And I miss you from the future
Your echoes gently touch my soul
Oh I miss you from the future
‘Til then, I’ll sing to keep on going
The solitude hits coldly, like an empty shell, at night
But a voice, it gently whispers the words ‘it’s alright’
To think that there’s a series of numbers I could type and I could say hi
Oh I just wish I could know if you’re okay
‘Cause it kills something in me
And I miss you from the future
Your echoes gently touch my soul
Oh I miss you from the future
‘Til then, I’ll sing to keep on going
Invisible, an echoing voice
A choked heart, a distant noise
Should I wait, or is it my choice?
Is any of it real?
A trapped gift, a directed soul
A blockage by reality’s wall
In life it lingered, a truthful call
Is any of it real?
Is any of it real?
And I miss you from the future
Your echoes gently touch my soul
Oh I miss you from the future
‘Til then, I’ll sing to keep on going