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 to 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
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