Lyrics:
What can I say? What can it be?Memories of places, places that I've beenAre all, are all I seeTraces of visions no one can see haunting meMoving my hands, I tryMoving my handsWe watch it all slip byMoving forward, straight aheadWaiting for the momentIt's past againHere in the presentUnsure of the pastHow will this last?Sometimes I sit and I waitI stare at the clock on the wallThe hands move timeMuch faster than IBut I tryMoving my hands, I tryMoving my handsWe watch it all slip byMoving my handsMoving forward, straight aheadWaiting for the momentIt's past againHere in the presentUnsure of the pastHow will this last?Moving forward, straight aheadWaiting for the momentIt's past againHere in the presentUnsure of the pastHow will this last?What can I say? What can it be? What can I do?Moving forward, straight aheadWaiting for the momentIt's past againHere in the presentUnsure of the pastHow will this last?