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..im walking too far ahead..
you're calling to me..i cant hear what you've said..
then you say ..go slow..
i fall behind..the second hand unwinds..
if you're lost , you can look - you'll find me..
time after time..
if you fall i will catch you..
I'LL BE WAITING....
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