Lyrics

I’m carried by what’s happening now
Weight and swing, here and how
No need to frame a final sound
I stay with what keeps coming round

Here — not there
Now — not then
Not the close, not the claim
It’s the heat inside the frame

I don’t count where this will lead
I trust the act, not the need
Each second strikes, then clears its place
I live inside the forward space

Here — not there
Now — not then
Thus the day, again, again, again

I’m carried by what’s happening now
Weight and swing, here and how
No need to frame a final sound
I stay with what keeps coming round

Here — not there
Now — not then
Not the close, not the claim
It’s the heat inside the frame

I don’t count where this will lead
I trust the act, not the need
Each second strikes, then clears its place
I live inside the forward space

Here — not there
Now — not then
Not the close, not the claim
It’s the heat inside the frame
Here — not there
Now — not then
This is it, again, again, again

When it ends, I don’t pretend
What mattered lived before the end