Momentum
Oh, for the sake of momentumI've allowed my fears to get larger than lifeAnd it's brought me to my current agendumWhereupon I deny fulfillment has yet to arrive
And I know life is getting shorterI can't bring myself to set the sceneEven when it's approaching tortureI've got my routine
Oh, for the sake of momentumEven though I agree with that stuff about seizing the dayBut I hate to think of effort expendedAll those minutes and days and hoursI have frittered away.
And I know life is getting shorterI can't bring myself to set the sceneEven when it's approaching tortureI've got my routine
But I can't confront the doubts I haveI can't admit that maybe the past was badAnd so, for the sake of momentumI'm condemning the future to deathSo it can match the past.
When I can't confront the doubts I haveI can't admit that maybe the past was badAnd so, for the sake of momentumI'm condemning the future to deathSo it can match the past.