Future Lover - Daughter

I was starting to spin out

At how the seasons don't last

Why I'm dreaming of somewhere long past

Light flash, then, all the colours drained fast

Now, I'm getting sweet nothings from a ghost in the room

Gets so heavy when I think of you

When we're apart, it's when I start

Glowing in the dark

On my telephone

I just long to know

What's the future like?

Is there time enough?

(Future lover)

I'm not trying to creep you out

Seen a fair amount of misty-eyed actors

And split-screens have always raised my suspicions

Are you listening for sweet nothings from a ghost in the room?

Gets so heavy when I think of you

I lie awake, always the way

It's always a trap, the insomniac

Buzzing at the back

On my telephone (future lover)

I just long to know (left to wonder)

What's the future like? (Wait another year)

Is there time enough (left to bother?)

(Future lover)

I lie awake, always the way

It's always a trap, the insomniac

Buzzing at the back

(Sweet nothings from a ghost in the room)

(Gets so heavy when I think of you)

I lie awake, always the way

It's always a trap, the insomniac

Buzzing at the back

(Sweet nothings from a ghost 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? (Wait another year)

Is there time enough?

Sweet nothings from a ghost in the room

Gets so heavy when I think of you

Sweet nothings from a ghost in the room

Gets so heavy when I think of you

Sweet nothings from a ghost in the room

Gets so heavy when I think of you

Sweet nothings from a ghost in the room

Gets so heavy when I think of you