A Future Gone Fishing
Psyclon Nine Lyrics
A Future Gone Fishing Lyrics
A Future Gone Fishing by Psyclon Nine
Slow-motion is silver, silence is gold
We don't need a future until we get old
Inside i'm soft, outside it's cold
We odn't need a future until we get old
Present and past in constant competition
Forming a reluctant, regressive coalition
A mutated ambition in sedated condition
Making "making my mind up" someone else's decision
Why rush tomorrow to bloom and unfold
We don't need a future until we get old
To save me i put my personality on hold
We don't need a future until we get old
Blurred vision, a future gone fishing
I live inside an intermission
Too busy not having a life to have time to live
Yesterday choke tomorrow when calling
All there is, is gravity
And the fear of falling
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