I can hear it from the grave Craving for the resurrection It cannot be forgotten It will haunt me forever Every beginning is hard But to finish so much more Always waiting for the right moment Procrastination is the thief of time Will I ever Finish what I started? Will I ever Finish what I started? Bring it to an end and let go? Sometimes it all takes shape But then back at the drawing-board Nothing makes sense Countless loose ends Half-baked and incomplete Gathering like a hoarder And no end in sight Will I ever Finish what I started? Will I now Finish what I started? Bring it to an end and let go? Go! Is it good enough to finish it now? No! Is it still fun or just annoying? Recycle bin or start again? The thirst for action is resurrecting Compile all blueprints to a perfect piece A stitch in time saves nine