Текст Modern Baseball – Re–Do

I wanna start from the top, maybe like a do-over
replace the voices in my head with blind innocence

I wanna complete re-do, maybe change my name
Report the loses grab the claim, it’s a shame it’s such a shame

Try to, try to forget, that your bones will dismantle
And the dreams you had they’ll collide with time
Your unrequited love for life will surely….
Halt that I’m thinking way too much at night

Maybe I could just move away or go extinct like triceratops
But I love loving: watching movies, sitting back and also breathing
My family and friends would be crushed, but is it enough
(No, it’s not enough)
The «future freaks me out» but I guess I could just
Curl up in a ball and think

I won’t be breaking any barriers
So I’ll keep thinking the «future freaks me out»
I won’t judge you if you think the same
So let’s keep thinking:
“Well the future, the future freaks us out!”