Yesterday I was singing about tomorrow
It's gone away, back into the past
Well I can say, the future's looking ugly
So I complain, it's coming way too fast

Looking at the ventilation
Where's it going to?
Are the molecules of oxygen intoxicating you?
I'm a free radical
Touch me and you're doomed
With the cancer deep inside me
I slowly drift away

Memories, bottled in the vineyard
In sweet time, the memories will change
For bad or good, we open up the bottles
I guess we should have read the labels first.

Looking at the ventilation
Where's it going to?
Are the molecules of oxygen intoxicating you?
I'm a free radical
Touch me and you're doomed
The cancer deep inside me
I slowly drift away

Yesterday I was singing about tomorrow
It's gone away, back into the past
But I can say, the future's looking ugly
So I'll complain, it's coming way too fast
Yesterday.