Late start
Its been left running since before I knew
You cant stop it no matter what you do.
Believe me I've tried
Tried keeping up
It still never gives in, no
I'm left in the dust
Ticking like a bomb
Trickling, round and round
Like an icy river racing down the hill,
Faster and faster and faster still
Time doesn't stop for no man
No I'm left behind
The sunlight's fading
No the stars arent waiting
For anyone.
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