[ Featuring The Champions of the World ]
I used to be so sure
Now I'm not so sure
The turning of a page
Doesn't mean that I know more
I saw mountains
And I turned and they were gone
I held the key to your door
But now I don't belong
And all the thoughts that you had planned
Will slip right through your hands
Like silky grains of sand in an hourglass
Cause the love that's around the corner
Will not be photographed
And placed into an album of the future past
The future past
The future past
The future past
The future past
It's getting to the point
Where the truth cannot be found
Stranded on a corner
On the dark edge of town
Love is not a new town
It don't travel on straight roads
No matter what's going down
Some things can't be controlled
All the thoughts that you had planned
Slipped right through your hands
Like silky grains of sand in an hourglass
Cos the love that's around the corner
Will not be photographed
And placed into an album of the future past
The future past
The future past
The future past
The future past"