Time

Time coming from behind, in due time
All the days begin, to wash away, out from under your mind

Time, it comes and it goes, as it follows
And your body fills, with a strange old noise you've heard before

Cause when the clock strikes nine, ill be feeling just fine
As the sky becomes cold, and the day grows old

Watching the sun, begin to fade, beneath the waves, I'll be caught up in a violet night, as you start to drown
And it's all clear, your mind runs free, into the sea, and it's all good

And you go out for a while, to reconcile, your piece of the pie, my my

And you grow a bit more mad, a little sad, cause you've let your life, pass by in the blink of an eye

Cause when that clock strikes nine, I won't be feeling so fine
As the sun starts to rise, and the darkness subsides

And as you come, around the bend, to seek an end, I'll be caught up in a silent night, as you start to shine
It's all for not, is what you show, with what you sew, it's all too clear



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Writer(s): Aidan Goodman
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