Things that are not there Like the voices in my head Cannot follow where I am here and now instead Of where they are not As no matter what they said Voices of the dead You remember I forgot But I remember this The only way to be Free is to be really I remember this is what I meant not meant to miss What was there is not here now Where here and now is how But back there left behind Mindfully so never mind Rightminded I find I remember what I know Now so here I go This remembered like a kiss Again now is how I remember to forget Here now this is it +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIII