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Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, |
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And think of you |
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Turning in circles confusion |
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Is nothing new |
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Flashback to warm nights |
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Almost left behind |
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Suitcase of memories, |
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Time after |
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Sometimes you picture me |
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I'm walking too far ahead |
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You're calling to me, I can't hear |
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What you have said |
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And you say--go slow |
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I've fall behind |
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The second hand unwinds |
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If you're lost you can look |
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And you will find me |
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Time after time |
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If you fall I will catch you |
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I'll be waiting |
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Time after time |
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If you fall I will catch you |
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I will be waiting |
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Time after time |
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Time after time |
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After your picture fades and darkness has |
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Turned to gray |
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Watching through windows |
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I'm wondering |
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If you're OK |
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You say go slow |
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I fall behind |
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The drum beats out of time |
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If you're lost you can look and you will find me |
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Time after time |
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If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting |
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Time after time |
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If you fall I will catch you I will be waiting |
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Time after time |
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Time after time, hmmhmmhmmm |
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Time after time, oohoohooh |
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Time after time, |
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Time after time |
