Time
Time, Time
Where has it gone
Where will it meet me
When did it come so freely
Why does it go by fast
What does it take just to stop the time
Time, Time
All alone with no one to talk to
Letting time go past and waste is a hazard
Time is dangerous just because of one digit
I myself want to know why time is like this
Time is difficult and life is the same
We already trying to live it
But why in such a blame
Letting it go by freely day after day
You're wasting your life by...
Time!
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