Of the minutes you spend,
How many have you wasted just thinking,
'bout what's going to happen,
A future that's truly unknowable?
C'mon, you know what I mean,
Trying hard thinking you know what you want,
Leaving ev'rything around you unseen,
Looking back to understand the present,
The two do not relate,
'cept so far as the former defines you,
Orchestrating your fate,
You never know,
Mostly, it is just you,
You choose what it is that you focus on,
Which defines where it is you're heading to.