The brutal force of time is never at rest And gaining steady every time that we stop to look back We've come a long way In praise of forward motion and Lost days ought to stay that way No sense in holding on here Here in this temporary place We're going nowhere if we're standing in place The great unknown holds more as yesterday's fading away I kinda like that In praise of forward motion and Lost days ought to stay that way No sense in holding on here Here in this temporary place Yeah, I want you to know I tried my best to go Oh yeah, I want you to know That I tried, I tried to go In praise of forward motion and Lost days ought to stay that way No sense in holding on Here in this temporary place