All Forgotten

When I figure out where I'm going It'll be too late to change The course of where I think I'm going Sometimes life can be so strange All forgotten will be this All forgotten will be this All the troubles of the morning Just got worse by afternoon When the needle starts to skipping It must be time to change the tune All forgotten will be this All forgotten will be this A thousand years, no sign of you And everyone was fine And you were also fine Not counting time You were fine All forgotten will be this All forgotten will be this