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the future is after us 
it's not letting up 
nor does it lag 
it has the scent 
of our trail 
or you could say 
there's a family resemblance
there isn't a turn 
on which you can shake it 
there's no little lane 
to slip down 
remorseless bastard 
faster and faster 
duck under a fence 
dodge through the crowd
you pop up your head 
look around and you'll see
and the future's still on its way 
try to turn tail 
it's still coming after 
it's always had an eye on you
no one wants to be fatalistic 
still, wasn't this always 
where you'd end up
perhaps a few regrets?
it's not just the past 
but the present is done with 
the future is catching up 
and not just that 
try to turn things around 
you'll find that it's getting away from you
so much for strategy 
you've thought in terms of 
some mountain retreat 
some hideaway fastness
redoubt 
but the future won't ever 
leave you behind
it's like a church 
you keep trying to leave
a habit you'll never kick
it doesn't matter you have no children
you're the one who can't keep up 
ambition didn't do the trick
and now
you think if I'm no one 
the future won't notice 
fat chance!
you feel the hot breath 
on your neck 
you're being dragged along 
you're the one kicking and screaming 
you're desperate 
you'll do anything now 
you launch yourself 
on a rocket into space
but after your orbit's decayed
and you're fallen to dust 
you can bet the future 
will still be around 
your opinion will not be sought 
the future's not going to care how you feel 
the strangest thing is
we've been here before
I'm not sure how you feel 
but I don't see the point of waiting around 
when the future has never come yet 
 
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