Forward Momentum

We worry about echoes

While we are being held back

By the speed of light

This is the time

Of no regret

In a forward momentum race

We leave in our wake

What is broken, forgotten and old

I squint my eyes

As if to make

My sight extend a little further

This is the time

Of no regret

In a forward momentum race

We leave in our wake

What is broken and forgotten

The dream is nothing

Yet it drives us to the end

These words that force our hand

Hold on, hold on

In fear of true deception

Our lives are being brought back

Brought back down

This is the time

Of no regret

In a forward momentum race

We leave in our wake

What is broken and forgotten