The Wonderful Future - Our Lady Peace

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 wild

Well I can't compare

And wild

But it's just not there, 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 wild

And I can't compare

And wild

And it's just not fair

And wild

And I can't compare

And wild

Oh it's just not fair

And wild, oh no,

And wild, oh it's wild

And it's just not fair