There's got to be more to this, the future There's got to be more to this Sitting around in my imagination Using someone elses logic for loose change Where the speed of light isn't always fast enough So could you hurry up and get another life, if you please? You wear a suit, I wear a smile You yellow taxi the 4 minute mile I'll be your driver if you'll be my ride Your financial adviser, me and my hitch-hiker's guide Wrote a letter to the future Asking for directions It came back to me, return to sender There I go, am I here yet? Am I here yet, am I? There's got to be more to this My emotional bends are doing somersaults My head is where my feet should be, on the ground I chose the path of most resistance, had to be different, made my mark But then I crossed the lines, you read between Pardon you, oh excuse me You left your manners at the pleasantries Blind ambition is so hard to please Look at me, I've been told I'm exceptionally ordinary Wrote a letter to the future Asking for directions It came back to me, return to sender There I go, am I here yet? There's got to be more to this There's got to be more to this Straight ahead, always forward Change direction, nobodys looking Draw a circle and stand in the middle Touch the sides, they're never ending, they're never ending Oh yeah, am I [Incomprehensible] Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, oh yeah Wrote a letter to the future Asking for directions It came back to me, return to sender There I go, am I here yet? Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be poor Don't wanna to be a bitch, I'm not asking for more You'd settle for less, I'm happy like this Don't you wanna get a life? Don't wanna be a victim of fashion A plastic sensation, a hippie chick coke fiend Higher than an astronaut, lower than a politician Leave your name and number in the bin Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be poor Don't wanna to be a bitch, I'm not asking for more You'd settle for less, I'm happy like this Don't you wanna get a life? Don't wanna be a victim of fashion A plastic sensation, a hippie chick coke fiend Higher than an astronaut, lower than a politician Leave your name and number in the bin Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be poor Don't wanna to be a bitch, I'm not asking for more You'd settle for less, I'm happy like this Don't you wanna get a life? Don't wanna be a victim of fashion A plastic sensation, a hippie chick coke fiend Higher than an astronaut, lower than a politician Leave your name and number in the bin, the has been © FINCHLEY MUSIC CORP; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com