Hands On The Future
v4
@Andrea Kucsera
Hands On The Future
v4
@Andrea Kucsera
Text
[Verse 1]
Coffee cup ring on the table
Notebook open
Ink still wet
Writing down the life I’m chasing
Like it already exists
Tiny list on a torn-out page
“Call my shot
Then call it in”
Talking to the empty air
Like it’s my closest friend
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every thought a little blueprint
Every feeling plants the earth
Say it out loud till it feels true
See it so clear it burns
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
[Verse 2]
Walk around this old apartment
Acting like I’m somewhere new
Thanking all these crooked walls
For everything they’re about to do
Breathing deep in the traffic noise
Turning doubt into fuel I keep
Every “what if” that used to scare me
Now it just helps me see
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every thought a little blueprint
Every feeling plants the earth
Say it out loud till it feels true
See it so clear it burns
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
[Bridge]
What if it’s already on its way?
What if I’m just catching up today?
Close my eyes
Step into that scene
Walk like I’m the one I’ve always been (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every choice a quiet promise
Every moment that I learn
Say it out loud till it feels true
Trust every twist and turn
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
Coffee cup ring on the table
Notebook open
Ink still wet
Writing down the life I’m chasing
Like it already exists
Tiny list on a torn-out page
“Call my shot
Then call it in”
Talking to the empty air
Like it’s my closest friend
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every thought a little blueprint
Every feeling plants the earth
Say it out loud till it feels true
See it so clear it burns
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
[Verse 2]
Walk around this old apartment
Acting like I’m somewhere new
Thanking all these crooked walls
For everything they’re about to do
Breathing deep in the traffic noise
Turning doubt into fuel I keep
Every “what if” that used to scare me
Now it just helps me see
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every thought a little blueprint
Every feeling plants the earth
Say it out loud till it feels true
See it so clear it burns
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
[Bridge]
What if it’s already on its way?
What if I’m just catching up today?
Close my eyes
Step into that scene
Walk like I’m the one I’ve always been (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
I got my hands on the future
Shaping it word by word
Every choice a quiet promise
Every moment that I learn
Say it out loud till it feels true
Trust every twist and turn
I got my hands on the future
And it’s reaching back in turn
Musikstil
Warm, midtempo alt-pop with male vocals; soft keys and muted drums in the verses, then a wider, brighter chorus with layered harmonies and subtle synth swells. Keep the groove steady and hypnotic, bass glued to a dry, intimate kick. Bridge strips back to voice and a few piano chords, then final chorus blooms with extra backing vocals and a lifted top line for a feel-good, triumphant close.
