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