Need someone to reign in your past To make the current moments last And when you drift to yesterday To bring you back into today
Need one to tether you to now And help you keep a solemn vow To end the pain and the sorrow Of any travel to tomorrow
Together we will catch the tide The tide that time seeks to hide The tide of rippling waves of change That none of us can rearrange
Each wave is pregnant with endless dreams Hopes and prayers burst at the seams And when each wave of chance collapses The present lives in our synapses
If the present lives inside our skull Is the outside just an empty hull? To live in now is nothing more Than riding waves that break at shore
House of the Rising Sone Out in the mid or far field Dedicated mid-woofers are over-rated