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Time


The turn of your head puts a thought in mine You walk in the airport, all I think of is time Time, distance, weeks, months I got 3 more here till im done Done, back in your arms, your loving embrace Then three months more and im back in this race Race with time, race to you, Race to finish college, that’s all I wanna do Get a degree, first in my family That’s something that makes this time worth my time Because after that diploma reaches my hand, im off to work, off to the real world The turn of your head puts a thought in mine But after I finish college, all we’ll have is time
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