I'm lying to myself when I say I'm over my act of postponing I tried to straight myself out and from time to time I managed to trick, trick my mind and choose improvements Oh, pretty moments when it's happening so fast It's closing in with high speed I'll make it My head has broke down far too many times It is uncanny how our lives look just the same Yet I never seem to point the way that I want to Oh, the morning's a brand new start And the daytime is just right But there's always something Always things I'd rather do than all the things I have to do This is the last time The very last time