| Song | Future Myth |
| Artist | Akron/Family |
| Album | Akron/Family & Angels of Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Akron-Family | |
| Counting shadows in the sun, | |
| There's enough for everyone. | |
| Here amongst us now and then, | |
| Telling stories with no end. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| We forgot about ourselves and | |
| Reconnected me to you. | |
| Now we sit and share our songs, | |
| Balls of light we pass along. | |
| Breathing rhythms through | |
| our minds, | |
| Tiny strands of light that bind. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| As we sang we grew | |
| Six billion flowers walking | |
| without roots. | |
| The future myth | |
| Stories of the present when | |
| they're past. | |
| The future myth | |
| Writing isn't reading till it's done. | |
| The future myth | |
| Global views of things we've | |
| missed uh huh. | |
| Like finding scissors, | |
| Right in front of us. |
| zuo qu : AkronFamily | |
| Counting shadows in the sun, | |
| There' s enough for everyone. | |
| Here amongst us now and then, | |
| Telling stories with no end. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| We forgot about ourselves and | |
| Reconnected me to you. | |
| Now we sit and share our songs, | |
| Balls of light we pass along. | |
| Breathing rhythms through | |
| our minds, | |
| Tiny strands of light that bind. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| As we sang we grew | |
| Six billion flowers walking | |
| without roots. | |
| The future myth | |
| Stories of the present when | |
| they' re past. | |
| The future myth | |
| Writing isn' t reading till it' s done. | |
| The future myth | |
| Global views of things we' ve | |
| missed uh huh. | |
| Like finding scissors, | |
| Right in front of us. |
| zuò qǔ : AkronFamily | |
| Counting shadows in the sun, | |
| There' s enough for everyone. | |
| Here amongst us now and then, | |
| Telling stories with no end. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| We forgot about ourselves and | |
| Reconnected me to you. | |
| Now we sit and share our songs, | |
| Balls of light we pass along. | |
| Breathing rhythms through | |
| our minds, | |
| Tiny strands of light that bind. | |
| Many years ago we | |
| Found that light and sound | |
| were ample food. | |
| As we sang we grew | |
| Six billion flowers walking | |
| without roots. | |
| The future myth | |
| Stories of the present when | |
| they' re past. | |
| The future myth | |
| Writing isn' t reading till it' s done. | |
| The future myth | |
| Global views of things we' ve | |
| missed uh huh. | |
| Like finding scissors, | |
| Right in front of us. |