Today Right Now - Ugly Heroes

Have you ever figured out what you’ll be like in a few years?

Why don’t you

look ahead?

Aw, don’t preach at me or… plan of looking ahead.

As if you can tell what

you’ll be like in a few years

I don’t know what I’m here for, I don’t know what the point is

Spent so many nights alone sipping this poison

All of us trying to find it, some of us call it «purpose»

Don’t know if it’s divine or can we even define it

Am I playing a role in somebody else’s theater

Look around at this world and nothing’s been getting clearer

Only be getting weirder

I just sit in Detroit, little blip on the radar, maybe there’s not a point

Maybe it’s all coincidence

Trying to make a little sense out of something that doesn’t

Maybe there’s no significance

We’re just rational cattle, uh end of discussion

And as lonely as that can sound

When you look up at the stars, son that black background

And you wonder where you came from and why you stay

Maybe there’s not a reason and that’s okay

No one’s ever promised tomorrow

I’ma be who I am and you are who you are

Uh, let’s let the past be that

The shit is over why overreact?

No one’s ever promised tomorrow

Let’s do today right now

Maybe the secret to life is that you’re not the main character

And the fact that you’re even a factor is a miracle

No matter what road I travel on, add a little something to the catalog

I’m living in stereo and analog

Where we go is unknown

Trying to get a handle on the cut throat

Nature anticipated with utmost

Energy, remember me as give before he took

Guy who did the right thing, took your hand and then he shook

Played it straight but could’ve gone sideways like any rook

Never judge the contents by the cover of any book

Pay it forward any possible place and time

Doing every turn that for most shit just don’t go the way it’s designed

I cheated death, some say it’s a sign

I think the strength that others gave me is the way I survived

Maybe it’s open to interpretation

The moral of a story touching us at different points of life at different phases

All the places I’ve been, I’ve always looked at different Hell

And taking in the scenery a different version of myself