The future has been
More like it never was
Sit back try to relax
I'm slightly damaged goods
Lost in a reverie
Wiped clean my memory
The lines of a soft machine
Gave back my stolen dreams
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Arrive in the hotel
For a secret rendez-vous
The smell of your cigar
Has me fawning like a star
Lost in a reverie
Wiped clean my memory
The lines of a soft machine
Gave back my stolen dreams
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
by Bitito
More like it never was
Sit back try to relax
I'm slightly damaged goods
Lost in a reverie
Wiped clean my memory
The lines of a soft machine
Gave back my stolen dreams
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Arrive in the hotel
For a secret rendez-vous
The smell of your cigar
Has me fawning like a star
Lost in a reverie
Wiped clean my memory
The lines of a soft machine
Gave back my stolen dreams
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite subject
Oh oh oh oh oh
You could be my favourite object
by Bitito