Time takes us back, from going through motions.
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By daydream of friends are flown victim to cold hard facts
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It's so hard to be patient,
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When quicksand is traded for dust from the past
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To prove on, to prove on, move on.
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The changing of times will blow over,
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We can runaway (runaway), runaway
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The minute hand stopped for a second,
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And we're waiting for the stopwatch affair, stopwatch affair.
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We're something special, we look so much the same.
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No difference between, the subtle intake.
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Well, you can take my hand, we can take a break.
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Imagine a time where there's time left to take.
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To prove on, to prove on, move on.
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The changing of times will blow over
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We can runaway (runaway), runaway
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The minute hand stopped for a second,
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And we're waiting for the stopwatch affair.
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We hold our own, hold our own,
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Where were you going?
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Time left us no room to spare.
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Now the changing of times will blow over,
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We can runaway (runaway), runaway
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The minute hand stopped for a second,
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And we're waiting for the stopwatch affair, stopwatch affair, stopwatch affair (move on)
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Stopwatch affair (move on)
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Stopwatch Affair
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There For Tomorrow |