I inhale the present
Even when I can barely breathe
Because the thing about the future
It’s got too many tricks up its sleeve

And don’t get me started
About the past, the past, the past
It’s passed

It’s passed

When I was just a young thing
Later was this porous border
But now I’m an old thing
And later’s just around the corner

Soon enough, soon enough

I’ll pass
I’ll pass
And you’ll pass
You’ll pass

So I inhale the present