This is a song about "The past is in the past just let it be said look into the future and hope everything is prayed the only reason why i bring up the past is because of my dirty nightmares"

Present on the train of disbelief the past is over

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Reflecting on our troubles is what heals us, and the past, it hurts,

Change what we did in the past and look forward

This a different motor man better go to work

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Just for me being weird in the past/

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Oh wait it is, i'm past all the last factory packagers packaging,

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

The future is born, put the past in the casket

Cause i've relapsed back into the vast ways of my past/

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different