things to come lyrics – 22 jacks

street underneath my feet
keeps on giving me a path
to somewhere i don’t know
i’ve got things on my head
things on my mind before
before they catch me if i can
my ideas of things yet to come

over there – like a face in the path
no way of trying to get me going
here, there, or anywhere,
so i sit and think of things
yet to come

/ 22 jacks lyrics