Momentum



Oh, for the sake of momentum

I've allowed my fears

to get larger than life

And it's brought me to my current agendum

Whereupon I deny fulfillment has yet to arrive





And I know life is getting shorter

I can't bring myself to set the scene

Even whin it's approaching torture

I've got my routine





Oh, for the sake of momentum

Even thought I agree with that stuff

about seizing the day

But I hate to think of effort expended

All those minutes and days and hours

I've have frittered away





And I know life is getting shorter

I can't bring myself to set the scene

Even whin it's approaching torture

I've got my routine





But I can't confront the doubts I have

I can't admit that maybe the pas was bad

And so, for the sake of momentum,

I'm condemning the future to death

so it can match the past