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