| Chasing The Past |
| Like a dog chasing it's tail, We take what is behind us and chase it, For a period of time, We leave it be, But the chase starts up again, We couldn't leave it alone, An let it rest, We can't comprehend, Why the chase begins, Why we pick up what is behind us, And not what is up ahead, Why is it so hard, For us to learn, To take what is behind us, And bury it. January 24/1992 |