I’m keeping an eye on the future
An eye on the past
And the present in my pocket
Just in case I need a door
Into a brave new world where
All solutions end up with my head.
Buried to my neck in sand.
-Taken from “Rogues” by Incubus
A song for the next two weeks…hang in there! Click here to enjoy the full song and lyrics.
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