Lying in this bed I hear the clock tick,
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And think of you
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Caught up in circles, confusion
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is nothing new
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Flashbacks and warm nights
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almost left behind
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Suitcase of memory,
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Time after time
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Sometimes you picture me
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walking too far ahead
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You're talking to me, and I can't hear
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What you have said
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You say go slow
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I fall behind
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The second hand unwinds
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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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After your picture fades darkness has
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turned to grey
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Watching through windows you're wondering
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If I'm 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'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 will be waiting
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Time after time
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Time after time
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Time after time
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Time after time
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Time After Time
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Allison Crowe |