All that has been done today
The way it’s spent
The time at hand
Will there remain
And there will stay
As a grain entombed
In the falling sands
Like our tomorrow plans
What had in ink been planned
Its better, lost or soon begun
In coming days we’ll have ourselves
Outdone, Outdone
Though shaky as a pencil trace
On a paper hewn
From forest grand
You know
A single seed could more seeds grow
As long as one still stands
Like our tomorrow plans
What had in ink been planned
Its better, lost or soon begun
In coming days we’ll have ourselves
Outdone, Outdone
How quickly good intentions well
From the tips of tongues
That water and
With thick saliva blend to gel
The best laid words
Left tasting bland
What had in ink been planned
Its better, lost or soon begun
In coming days we’ll have ourselves outdone, outdone
credits
from Vimanas,
released March 19, 2018
BWG - drum kit, synthesizer
GPV - acoustic six string, vox
JCM - vox