Time
(-And that's exactly it! That's my point. Time, Chuck!)
(I feel like it's just slipping away from me)
(-Oh come on, honey! -Hey we've got plenty of time!)
(-Not necessarily... Everyday I,
I just feel like I'm getting older and older)
The treasures I've buried inside of my heart
Fading all the way, fading all the way
The pictures we've buried inside of our hearts
Are fading all the way, fading all the way
And days went by
And I get far away from home
Home
(I feel like it's just slipping away from me)
(-Oh come on, honey! -Hey we've got plenty of time!)
(-Not necessarily... Everyday I,
I just feel like I'm getting older and older)
The treasures I've buried inside of my heart
Fading all the way, fading all the way
The pictures we've buried inside of our hearts
Are fading all the way, fading all the way
And days went by
And I get far away from home
Home
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Writer(s): William Hennessey
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