You want a better kind of future
One that everyone can share
You're not alone, we all could use it
Stick around, we're nearly there
–Paul McCartney, Coming Up
The better kind of future
That everyone can share
Seems a million miles away
But I can taste it in the air
Call me stupid – call me crazy
Cuz dreaming doesn't make it true
But we can rewrite any story
Every day is fresh and new
Shun the screeching noise
Of the broken machine
The world is enchanting
And it's bursting with our dreams
The future isn't real until we make it
by Richard W. Bray
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