The time ticks away
I don't know where it goes
Someday maybe
I'd like to find that place
But not now
I wish I could take it all back
No
That's not right
I'd take most back
Not all though
There were good times
I want to go back
Back when everyone lived and
No one was dead
Now they're all gone
Dead
Forgotten
Doesn't really matter though
I don't mean it
It's fine now
I lie to myself everyday
To make it better
To make it worse
In the end it all comes back
Doesn't it?
Just grains of sand
Tick
Tick
Ticking away
I don't know where it goes
Someday maybe
I'd like to find that place
But not now
I wish I could take it all back
No
That's not right
I'd take most back
Not all though
There were good times
I want to go back
Back when everyone lived and
No one was dead
Now they're all gone
Dead
Forgotten
Doesn't really matter though
I don't mean it
It's fine now
I lie to myself everyday
To make it better
To make it worse
In the end it all comes back
Doesn't it?
Just grains of sand
Tick
Tick
Ticking away
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