Lying in my bed
I hear the clock tick
and think of you
turning in circles confusion
is nothing new
flashback to warm nights
almost left behind
suitcase of memories
time after…
Sometimes you picture me
I’m walking too far ahead
you’re calling to me, I can’t hear
what you have said
and you say go slow
I’ve fallen behind
the second hand unwinds
If you’re lost you can look
and you will find me
time after time
if you fall I will catch you
I’ll be waiting
time after time
if you fall I will catch you
I will be waiting
time after time
time after time
After your picture fades
and darkness has
turned to grey
watching through windows
I’m wondering if you’re OK
and you say go slow
I’ve fallen behind
the drum beats out of time
If you’re lost you can look
and you will find me
time after time
if you fall I will catch
you I’ll be waiting
time after time
if you fall I will catch you
I will be waiting
time after time
time after time…