In the wake of it all

It was a song, it got me chilled out
Walking walking forward
I don’t care what way just forward
Pass everybody and everything by

Coz I’m blessed with no past
And I’m never in the present
Even if everything smells that way
Even if everything’s luke-warm that way

Even if I can’t let go of things
I can’t carry them all at once
One day they’ll get to it
And they’ll ban my little landfill

That’ll be the day when I’ll go
The day when I won’t look back
Well maybe I’ll hand out a bitch slap
Pickpocket some good memories