It's all muddled up in the grand scheme of things
I can't tell if it's yellow or blue
You say that's it's one or the other
I can't tell if it's me or it's you
The future's indestructible
It can never be seen
It's not tax deductable
whatever that means
It may seem i'm regressing
But i know i'm not guessing
Nothing is pressing but Now
I can't think of the past 'cos the present is crowding my mind
I can't make it last any longer so why look behind?
The feeling of time passing
Is all in your head
Your life is everlasting
Because you are not dead
It may seem i'm regressing
But i know i'm not guessing
Nothing is pressing but Now