I saw an old man hold out his hand
But spot a stray dog that's probably lost
I know that something's off but I can't stop
The past has long been prologue
Everywhere I go they're trying to raise some dough
I spent eighty bucks on four bottles of wine
I know that something's off but I can't stop
The past has long been prologue
Scary how easy it is to waste the day
While gathering dust, the stack of unfinished books
That I'll have to start again
I know that something's off but I can't stop
The past has long been prologue