| A pretty little memory fades away | |
| Nobody ever takes notice | |
| Grandfather clocks and the wrist watch will | |
| Never be on your side | |
| I'm sure I've killed more than my share of them | |
| And still the moments take away | |
| If I could go back in time | |
| What would | |
| I change of mine? | |
| Is there any such thing as a waste of time | |
| Time's the one wasting us | |
| Another moment that you feel the need to keep | |
| Will surely be swept away | |
| They say that it will heal the wounds | |
| And isn't it a wound itself? | |
| If I could go back in time | |
| What would | |
| I change of mine? | |
| I wasted way too much of it | |
| Just wishing | |
| I could go back in it | |
| It takes time to figure out | |
| Why I'm always running out | |
| Left on your own | |
| You count the moments | |
| Time, it flies | |
| It comes and goes, takes forever | |
| Shooting years, it disappears | |
| If I could go back in time | |
| What would | |
| I change of mine? | |
| I wasted way too much of it | |
| Just wishing | |
| I'd go back in it | |
| It takes time to figure out | |
| It takes time to figure out | |
| It takes time to figure out | |
| Why I'm always running out |