I am moving too fast, chasing a dream I can’t picture
hoping someone’s watching all the moves I’m making.
I tell myself more often than I’d like to admit,
That if I could live, like the man from the future,
I wouldn’t want to be that man because I already am.
And I am what I am because I’m not that man.
I don’t know who I am, don’t know who I will be,
So remind me to live, and just be alive,
Remind me that I am, nothing more nothing less.
That I can if I do and I won’t if I can’t.