On the one hand, you let go of everything
And you live in the eternal now
Because that's all there is
See, memories and illusions, it's all gone
So, everything you know about
That makes an impression and it's no longer there
Nothing is in your mind
There is only the eternal now
There's only the present now
Never would be ending
Because, even what you're remembering
Is happening in the present
The memory is in the eternal now, isn't it?
See, so it's all really absolutely here
But on the other hand, what's fun?
To drag you down
And to make an echo
And to get involved
And to fall in love
And to become attached
It's just like riding a bicycle
It's a balance strict
To drag you down
And to make an echo
And to get involved
And to fall in love
And to become attached
It's just like riding a bicycle
It's a balance strict
To drag you down
And to make an echo
And to get involved
And to fall in love
And to become attached
It's just like riding a bicycle
It's a balance strict
