MYSTERY

The future is today

We don’t have tomorrow

The future’s gone away

How much luck can you borrow?

And I hear it when you say,

“What’s the meaning? Is it worth it? What’s it now?”

And the things you can’t explain.

Chip away and put you in the ground.

Is it a Mystery?

It could all be gone tomorrow

Is it a Mystery?

Be grateful for today

The unknown sucks you in

No clues can bring you sorrow

The unknown can be grim

No direction is hard to follow

Refuse to loose and solve your soul puzzle

You choose to do and push through all the struggle

Is it a Mystery?

It could all be gone tomorrow

Is it a Mystery?

Be grateful for today

Is it a Mystery?

It could all be gone tomorrow

Is it a Mystery?

Be grateful for today

Alex Stewart