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
 　　if you're lost you can look and you will find me
 　　time after time
 　　if you fall I will catch you I will 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--
 　　if you're lost you can look and you will find me
 　　time after time
 　　if you fall I will catch you I will be waiting
 　　time after time
 　　you said 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 will be waiting
 　　time after time
 　　if you're lost you can look and you will find me
 　　time after time
 　　if you fall I will catch you I will be waiting
 　　time after time
 　　time after time
 　　time after time
 　　time after time