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In the present moment
All should be at ease
The marks on the calendar all pass
And still my tires scream
The sudden stops leave skid marks in every place I step
My anticipation of nothing fills my free days with regret
The distractions I once hated
And pushed for their demise
Seem like moments of quiet and peace
Left behind in modern times
In the present moment my mind and heart they race
They fight over what will kill me first the illusions or the pace
The pace I'd grown accustomed to
Even though it's gone
The afterthought still haunts me
And a quiet scream goes on
Not loud enough to keep me home, but loud enough to hear
Even though there's nothing there I still see darkness from the pier
The boardwalk that was once bright with light
Is shaded now in grey
My friends, my hopes songs of the past
Lost in the floods of the futures pain
Just waiting for the shoe to drop instead of walking with it on
The present has no stress to it but a siren screeches on