A pretty little memory fades away Nobody ever takes notice Grandfather clocks and the wrist watch will Never be on your side
I'm sure I've killed more than my share of it And still the moments take away
If I could go back in time What would I change of mine?
Is there any such thing as a waste of time Time's the one wasting us Another moment that you feel the need to keep Will surely be swept away
They say that it will heal up all your wounds And isn't it a wound itself?
If I could go back in time What would I change of mine? I've wasted way too much of it Just wishing I could go back in it It takes time to figure out Why I'm always running out
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Left on your own You count the moments Time, it flies It comes and goes, takes forever Through the years, it disappears
If I could go back in time What would I change of mine? I've wasted way too much of it Just wishing I could go back in it It takes time to figure out (Na...na na na na na na….na….na…) It takes time to figure out (Na...na na na na na na….na….na…) It takes time to figure out Why I'm always running outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.