Woorden: Stavesacre. How To Live With A Curse. Lost Days.

The brutal force of time is never at rest
And gaining steady every time that we stop
To look back
?We?ve come a long way!?

(Chorus)
In praise of forward motion
Lost days ought to stay that way
No sense in holding on
Here in this temporary place

We?re going nowhere if we?re standing in place
The Great Unknown holds more
As yesterday?s fading away
I kinda like that?

(Chorus)

Yeah, I want you to know I tried my best to go?
Oh yeah, I want you to know that I tried
I tried to go?

(Chorus)