Oh, for the sake of momentum
I\'ve allowed my fears to get larger than life
And it\'s brought me to my current agendum
Whereupon I deny fulfillment has yet to arrive

And I know life is getting shorter
I can\'t bring myself to set the scene
Even when it\'s approaching torture
I\'ve got my routine

Oh, for the sake of momentum
Even though I agree with that stuff about seizing the day
But I hate to think of effort expended
All those minutes and days and hours
I have frittered away.

And I know life is getting shorter
I can\'t bring myself to set the scene
Even when it\'s approaching torture
I\'ve got my routine

But I can\'t confront the doubts I have
I can\'t admit that maybe the past was bad
And so, for the sake of momentum
I\'m condemning the future to death
So it can match the past.

when I can\'t confront the doubts I have
I can\'t admit that maybe the past was bad
And so, for the sake of momentum
I\'m condemning the future to death
So it can match the past.