Paul McCartney

Ever Present Past


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I've got too much on my plate
Don't have no time to be a decent lover
I hope it isn' too late
Searching for the time that has gone so fast
The time that I thought would last
My ever present past
I've got too much on my mind
I think of every thing to be discovered
I hope there's something to find
Searching for the time that has gone so fast
The time that I thought would last
My ever present past
But things I think I did
I do, I think I did
But the things I think I did
When I was a kid
I couldn't understand a word that they were saying
But still I hung around and took it all in
I wouldn't join them in the games that they were playing
It went by, it went by
in a flesh
It flew by, it flew by
in a flesh
Ther's far too much on my plate
Don't have no time to be a decent lover
I hope it's never too late
Searching for the time that has gone so fast
The time that I thought would last
My ever present past
For things I think I did
I do, I think I did
The things I think I did when I was a kid