What's Next
Hello ladies and gentlemen
Welcome back to the program
Today we are going to talk about a rather serious topic
The future
What does the future hold
The search begins for another life
Look at yourself
You pick up where you left the last one on the shelf
And you let the dust settle with a story to tell
But it gets harder to hear about the previous hell
So begin to shove it back
While you start a new track
With the same destination cause you forgot the past
What's next
Another endless road alone won't you pick up the phone
What's next
Is this the life I lead
Where I am scared of my dreams
And everything that steps in front of me makes me concede
Cause I'm scared of what's next
Is it a life of regret
Seems the price of happiness is an unpayable debt
But I'm still mailing my checks
I guess they never went through
If I held myself accountable imagine what these payments would do
To live a life of certainty
Wouldn't that be a dream
Where everything that you need
Is everything you achieve
I think the key to see the means of me is me
Beneath the sleep and beneath the dreams
To find the time that I define beneath the rhyme
Designed to hide what's been behind
Your mind decides what hides inside
Divide the line of what misguides and what's divine
When is it fine to shove it back and live your life
Just live your life
Just live your life
And maybe every responsibility
Just goes away
I'll push it off to another day
Till it circles right back
And again it begins
I'm starting to think that this shit never ends
So I'll take the easy route instead of facing head-on
Maybe I'll take a few breaks and start again in the morning
Yo dude I'm not really feeling it
Let's start again in the morning
I lie awake with every thought about what I'll achieve
Lost within my mind searching for the perfect scene
But things don't tend to play out how you want it to be
Will I choose to bounce back or go ahead and take my seat
What's next
You could never believe
What's next
I may never succeed
What's next
I think I'm done for the night I'm gonna take my seat
Who's next
Now remember these are only predictions not prophecy
Maybe someday a future man will look back on them
Good day
Welcome back to the program
Today we are going to talk about a rather serious topic
The future
What does the future hold
The search begins for another life
Look at yourself
You pick up where you left the last one on the shelf
And you let the dust settle with a story to tell
But it gets harder to hear about the previous hell
So begin to shove it back
While you start a new track
With the same destination cause you forgot the past
What's next
Another endless road alone won't you pick up the phone
What's next
Is this the life I lead
Where I am scared of my dreams
And everything that steps in front of me makes me concede
Cause I'm scared of what's next
Is it a life of regret
Seems the price of happiness is an unpayable debt
But I'm still mailing my checks
I guess they never went through
If I held myself accountable imagine what these payments would do
To live a life of certainty
Wouldn't that be a dream
Where everything that you need
Is everything you achieve
I think the key to see the means of me is me
Beneath the sleep and beneath the dreams
To find the time that I define beneath the rhyme
Designed to hide what's been behind
Your mind decides what hides inside
Divide the line of what misguides and what's divine
When is it fine to shove it back and live your life
Just live your life
Just live your life
And maybe every responsibility
Just goes away
I'll push it off to another day
Till it circles right back
And again it begins
I'm starting to think that this shit never ends
So I'll take the easy route instead of facing head-on
Maybe I'll take a few breaks and start again in the morning
Yo dude I'm not really feeling it
Let's start again in the morning
I lie awake with every thought about what I'll achieve
Lost within my mind searching for the perfect scene
But things don't tend to play out how you want it to be
Will I choose to bounce back or go ahead and take my seat
What's next
You could never believe
What's next
I may never succeed
What's next
I think I'm done for the night I'm gonna take my seat
Who's next
Now remember these are only predictions not prophecy
Maybe someday a future man will look back on them
Good day
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Writer(s): John Riordan
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