The past just keeps lingering,
Right before my eyes,
The present is passing,
Is it any surprise,
That we've got to get up... and move on,
Gotta move along,
Or, will we just keep going wrong?
The past just keeps lingering,
Like some bad dream that just keep recurring,
Going on and on and on,
Is there any way to get away?
Does the future hold such a day?