The Immoderate Past The Immoderate Past Lyrics

Well, here I am
The poet midstream
The past is here to haunt again
The present is well out of hand
The future's now my only friend
I can't see through much of this
My mind is blocked
There is no flow
The emotions are locked in
Don't know where to go
Despair coming and going
This is the time of uncertainty
My crime for eternity
To dream of an immoderate past
A time of trial and error
To scream and bellow
To gleam and be mellow
The future is here at last

The future is here at last

The future is here at last.