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Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,
And think of you
Caught up in circles confusion
Is nothing new
Flashback warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcases of memories,
Time after
Sometimes you picture me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear
What you've said
Then you say ― go slow
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you're lost you can look ― and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you ― I'll be waiting
Time after time
After my picture fades and darkness has
Turned to gray
Watching through windows ― you're wondering
If I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick,
And think of you
Caught up in circles confusion
Is nothing new
Flashback warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcases of memories,
Time after
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me, I can't hear
What you've said
Then you say ― go slow
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you're lost you can look ― and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you ― I'll be waiting
Time after time
Turned to gray
Watching through windows ― you're wondering
If I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time
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