The Wonderful Future

She builds her own satellite From an old rusted chair She leaves this old world behind And the things that she cares Maybe she's gone, but it won't be for long What do I know? Maybe she's found what we all dream about What do I know? Oh She's beautiful and wond... Well I can't compare Wond... It's just not that fair She builds a strong alibi From the future that's here She needs to know I'm alive But I'm flesh and I tear Maybe she's wrong but I wouldn't mind my own What do I know? I'm best to let go with a touch of her soul What do I know? Oh She's beautiful and wond... And I can't compare Wond... It's just not fair And wond... And I can't compare And wond... Oh it's just not fair Wonder... oh And wond... oh and wond... And it's just not fair