Those we leave behind
Will fight to find a cure
For the chains that bind
But will fail for sure
So let's wave our hands
We are too poor to be late
For future plans
Or a golden age
It's just a matter of time…
It's just a matter of time
Before you drop that poison pen
You don't know where and when
But it's just a matter of time
It's never been if but when
You're on the loosing end
It's just a matter of time
Now, it's a crowded train
And it never missed a turn
Speeding through the plains
Eager to come to term