Never Enough Time
I'm racing against the clock, feeling like a slave
Trying to make the most of every minute, but it's a never-ending chase
I feel the stress in my gut, it's eating away
Wish I could slow down time, but it just won't stay
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
My kids are so busy, they don't have time for me
Even when I can find the time, they're too busy to be free
I'm trying to make some memories, but they're always on the go
I feel like I'm just a spectator, watching them grow old
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
So many things I want to do, so many people I want to see
So many things I want to say, but time is running out on me
I'm trying to make the most of every moment I can steal
But it's hard to cram a lifetime of love into a busy schedule's deal
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
Trying to make the most of every minute, but it's a never-ending chase
I feel the stress in my gut, it's eating away
Wish I could slow down time, but it just won't stay
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
My kids are so busy, they don't have time for me
Even when I can find the time, they're too busy to be free
I'm trying to make some memories, but they're always on the go
I feel like I'm just a spectator, watching them grow old
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
So many things I want to do, so many people I want to see
So many things I want to say, but time is running out on me
I'm trying to make the most of every moment I can steal
But it's hard to cram a lifetime of love into a busy schedule's deal
Why is there never enough time? I'm losing my grip
The kids are growing up so fast, it's a painful trip
I'm trying to be there for them, but they're slipping away
And I'm left here with these empty days
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