Now There Are No Yesterdays

It all came flooding back to me

Like the breaking of a dam

No longer stranger to the memories

But still unsure of who I am

But now there are no yesterdays

And tomorrow's not worth thinking about at all

Just a suitcase in a hallway

And a ticket to ride

Here comes love and all her graces

With a certain kind of style

Wasn't sure if I could face it

Hadn't seen her in a while

But now there are no yesterdays

And tomorrow's not worth thinking about at all

Just a suitcase in a hallway

And a ticket to ride

Before the bitter hand of winter

Takes its icy hold

I'm not looking to the future

It's already bought and sold

But now there are no yesterdays

And tomorrow's not worth thinking about at all

Just a suitcase in a hallway

And a ticket to ride