Ever get
that
feeling
that
it's all
going
away
People
that you
trust,
tell you
it's just
another
day
A pack
of
cigarettes,
keeps
you till
the money
comes in
I used
to
wonder,
just
when it
would
begin.
Think
you said
yesterday,
that
today
would be
the day
For some
reason
tomorrow,
is still
one day away
Always
seems to
stop me,
in the
middle
of a
sentence
Only then
to realize,
that
time now
has no
substance.
What is
very
real, is
the moment you
still
live
The moment
you find
better,
is the
moment that
you give
It's the
trust
that you
have
grown,
through life's passing
time
When you
open
up your
heart
and open
up your
mind.
It's all
the
every
days,
that
will be
seen and
judged
The moments,
hours,
or days, when
time seems
not
to budge
Frozen moments
of life,
how
quickly
they
pass by
Today is
never
yesterday,
and
still we
don't
know
why.
And when
tomorrow
comes,
we'll be
in front
of
heaven's
gate
Where
the good
and
bad we've
done,
all will
then
be weighed
It is
the day
the Lord
will
see,
right
into
your
heart
And say,
"Come on
in", or,
from
heaven
you
must part.
So if
today is
yesterday's
tomorrow, then
just
relax
and love
But be
sure
to really
look, at
all
existing
facts
It is
how
you handle
this
confusion
of all
time
So that
in the
end, you'll still
have peace
of mind
