Dear future self, it's me again
The girl you buried way back when
I see you gave into curiosity
My life right now is going well
I've time to spare as one can tell
But you might just sense some trepidation too
No one knows where they really want to go
Why we always stay inside
And now it's worse
But I bet you miss it all
So
To class as a fly, have you traveled time?
Or is it just the same old thing for you?
And I, I used to be fine
Because you always seemed so far away
But now I feel our paths getting closer each day
You'll find enclosed, a passport photograph
The headlines and a railcard
It's funny how physical us humans are
But I have all the misery you held
Everyone you love disappears
And nothing works, please don't say you hate the road
To class as a fly, have you traveled time?
Or is it just the same old thing for you?
And I, I used to be fine
Because you always seemed so far away
But now I feel our paths getting closer each day
It's rather strange