The future used to be nicer
I used to think the best was yet to come
What a bummer to realize that
The best has been and the best has gone
Yesterday makes me feel alive
Nowadays I live a lie
Too often I feel dead inside
The ticking clock it makes me die
So when I get horny nowadays
It's not for nudity or a pretty face
It's for times I felt alive
Doing it in the past was nicer
I'm stuck in the past
I'm never coming back
