Time

I can feel the space between my thoughts
Unspoken emotions, and regrets that I have lost
Stretched so thin right between my fantasy
Of what I am, and who I used to be
Can you feel me now?

I can feel the doubt within my mind
Delineations right between my space and time
A subtle glance at all the lost romance
With who I am, and what I could have been
Can you see me now?

And all the time I used to waste
It's suddenly coming back to me
And every clock I have to face
It's a reminder of my haste

I can sense the hate inside my brain
Empty threats and all regrets in vain
I can sense the loss within my soul
A lost connection that distance stole

And all the time I used to waste
It's suddenly coming back to me
And every clock I have to face
It's a reminder of my haste

Life, it has a funny trait
Of leaving us bait, but just a taste
Well I don't want to fade
I don't want to live my life in vain
Time, it has a funny way of slipping away
While we sit and wait
I don't want to lay
In my grave forgotten and tamed



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Gerard Turner, Barbara Ann Waters
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