Living in the here and now
Pack up and back up sooner than later
Splitting, that’s a shame
Isn’t it obvious you are my friend
They all left and we were in it to the end
Forward… Backward… sideways it goes
Staying, not going round and round, room to room
Nowhere to go, still, gotta get up and go
They all left filled with a fighting chance
Axe in hand, like a badass making a path
Jungle branches, once when younger you envied
Swinging so hard, no-one or nothing to block your way
Forward… Backward… sideways it goes
Staying, not going round and round, room to room
Nowhere to go, maybe gotta get up and go
Did they evet think how it would effect me
I have a shelter from the storm they bring
Whatever comes my way will be my tragic possession
Its all gone dark, its not really happening
Forward… Backward… sideways it goes
Staying, not going round and round, room to room
Somewhere to go, now gotta get up and go
it never happens all at once
Its methodical, panting, whispering in our ears
Preying on our fears
When does it all give us pause
Prepare before more years
