When The Future Remembered The Past

[Everything But Nothing]

Show me life and pick me up

Give me clovers for good look

Hold my hand the road is cold

You let go the world is sold

 

Wallow forever and smile

As minutes turn to miles

Swallow all the rage

Tear out another page

 

Wishing things could melt

Under everything we felt

Hearts are beating so fast

Soon the future remembers the past

 

Made it to the top of the hill

Brought about by good will

At the bottom lies a warm mess

All of this which they will bless

 

Clocks turn back hour after hour

Building up the pasts dying power

Time soons stops stuck in a rut

Stuck in a picture the face of a slut