I replace yesterday with today
And as today becomes yesterday
I realize that tomorrow I will miss today
A never ending cycle and foray
And in moments that I hit pause on today
I can find ecstasy and joy untamed
But in those moments which I’ll leave unnamed
I realize they will bring only pain, in tomorrows quiet lonesome rains
And so I’m destined to replay this bitter refrain
Today, tomorrow, and yesterday they’re all the same
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