Time After Time
Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of youCaught up in circlesConfusion is nothing newFlashback, warm nightsAlmost left behindSuitcase of memoriesTime afterSometimes you picture meI’m walking too far aheadYou’re calling to me, I can’t hearWhat you’ve saidThen you say, « go slow »And I fall behindThe second hand unwindsIf you’re lost you can […]
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