To make the future is to make a fortune at passing time away To flow in motion the magic potion granted in every way You'll please your judgement And feel reluctant At the sight of it's delay Left wing no meaning The most revealing Your form is still the same To change with passing time open and on display Holding to the bottom line but seeing all the same Release the passage form ready for any change Release the grasping man who holds the present reign You have passion and emotion crawling like the dog You're understanding without preplanning but you're chained to the wall This constant changing and rearranging Is taking much too long you take the sorrow from strength you borrowed and you cast from right to wrong To make the future i to make a fortune at passing time away To flow in motion the magic potion granted in every way You'll please your judgement And feel reluctant At the sight of it's delay Left with no meaning the most revealing Yoru form is still the same