and you run as fast as you can you are trying to catch yourself a heart attack
reaching out with both arms out stretched just drag it all back with you in death
and the past just is a painful memory why do i let it get right back inside of me what hasn't happened yet is not a guarantee i'm wasting my life swimming in anxiety
now is all that is real how i wish that now was all i could feel and i know that this too will pass with you now was all i could feel