Make me something
Put it on the market
I let my palm dancing
Whatever strikes your fancy
And we're throwing in the fire pool
Then we sit next to it
It's our trophy with how fun our are
Or is it Good Will Haunting
And you said the rest is yet to come
I said don't you mean the best?
You said we'll make it then we've missed
Won't lay down, I'll confess
All forgot the world to come
Oh, but the rest is yet to come
The rest is yet to come
Make me something
Put it in the backseat
Then drive me crazy
Then call it new wavy
So futuristic reality
But if it quits time, it's never late
Fire all the hired guns
I know I'm not the only one
The rest is yet to come
The rest is yet to come
The rest is yet to come.