John Farnham

Sam see
Some people are dreamers, they live for the future
As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it
Would work out - somehow
Others get caught in, yesterdays papers
Too busy reading, to get on with living
But I - live for now
Sometimes its easy to make up excuses
On the flimsiest pretext and then call them reasons
But where are they now?
Like Im way too busy, I cant be involved now
And then theres the standby about understanding