Moving Forward - Blue Stone

Memories of places, places that I’ve been

Are all, are all I see

Traces of visions no one can see haunting me

Moving my hands, I try

Moving my hands

We watch it all slip by

Moving forward, straight ahead

Waiting for the moment

It’s past again

Here in the present

Unsure of the past

How will this last?

Sometimes I sit and I wait

I stare at the clock on the wall

The hands move time

Much faster than I

But I try

Moving my hands, I try

Moving my hands

We watch it all slip by

Moving my hands

Moving forward, straight ahead

Waiting for the moment

It’s past again

Here in the present

Unsure of the past

How will this last?

Moving forward, straight ahead

Waiting for the moment

It’s past again

Here in the present

Unsure of the past

How will this last?

What can I say?

What can it be?

What can I do?

Moving forward, straight ahead

Waiting for the moment

It’s past again

Here in the present

Unsure of the past

How will this last?