Future Past

I used to be so sure

Now I'm not so sure

The turning of a page

Doesn't mean that I know more

I saw mountains

And I turned and they were gone

I held the key to your door

But now I don't belong

 

And all the thoughts that you had planned

Will slip right through your hands

Like silky grains of sand in an hourglass

Cause the love that's around the corner

Will not be photographed

And placed into an album of the future past

 

The future past

The future past

The future past

The future past

 

It's getting to the point

Where the truth cannot be found

Stranded on a corner

On the dark edge of town

 

Love is not a new town

It don't travel on straight roads

No matter what's going down

Some things can't be controlled

 

All the thoughts that you had planned

Slipped right through your hands

Like silky grains of sand in an hourglass

Cos the love that's around the corner

Will not be photographed

And placed into an album of the future past

 

The future past

The future past

The future past

The future past