Future Heart - Young Widows

When you caught your claws to the clouds

Oh, You never looked so proud

Your bluebird brains and robin wings

Found a future heart but you got your guts in the grave

Future heart, future heart

Makes you stop, makes you start

Come down from a little common sense

Come down but don’t think, think, think, think

Fly with your future heart

Fly with your future heart

You can make it stop

You can make it start

Future heart, future heart

Makes it stop, makes it start

Come down for a little common sense

Stop by for little common sense

Come down for a little common sense

Stop by but don’t think, think, think, think

Common sense, common sense rest with the dead

Common sense, common sense rest with the dead

Common sense, common sense rest with the dead

Common sense, common sense rest with the dead

Push these beds together so you can rest your dizzy head

Pull yourself apart so you can find your future heart

Then, you got your claws to the ground

Fast landing puts you upside down

Bird on your back, hollowed out with no shame

Ditched your future heart, now you’re numb from the pain

Ditched your future heart, now you’re numb from the pain

Numb from the pain, numb from the pain

Future heart, future heart