Time

All I want is a little time Something always get in the way I want to talk, Converse as they say Is that too much to ask? Everytime I get close It slips out of my grasp And I try to catch it-- too late Youre a slippery one If I don't hold on tight You'll disappear All over again How can I deal with that I cant keep missing Will I ever make up for time lost? Will I ever catch up to time?