Everything is pointing to decline

Without much up ahead and lots behind

But strange enough it's also true that who I am and what I do

Are things that keep improving all the time.

Tell me when is was or will be

The optimal version of a me

A moment with all planets aligned

A union of heart, body, and mind.

As I got out and on my own

Full of possibility and grown

I may have looked my best but I can solemnly attest

I was as big a fool a fool has ever known.

Tomorrow I

Will raise my head

And open up these eyes

And if I had to choose

I'd choose that guy.

It can't have been the other day

When all I did was get in my own way

I know it wasn't Monday or on Tuesday or on Wednesday

Thursday, Friday, and it wasn't Saturday.

Tell me when is was or will be

The optimal version of a me

A moment with all planets aligned

A union of heart, body, and mind.

Tell me when is was or will be

The optimal version of a me

A moment with all the planets aligned

A union of heart and body and mind.