Those we leave behind Will fight to find a cure For the chains that bind But will fail for sure
So let's wave our hands We are too poor to be late, For future plans Or a golden age
It's just a matter of time…
It's just a matter of time Before you drop that poison pen You don't know where and when But it's just a matter of time It's never been if but when You're on the loosing end It's just a matter of time
Now, it's a crowded train And it never missed a turn Speeding through the plains Eager to come to term