When the pictures on my wall begin to fade
It reminds me of all the mistakes I've made
Is it OK to leave them up for show
Am I turning into someone I don't know
Where the time, where my mind, or where you go
When the hands on your clock weigh down on me
And time for you is something I can't be
Is it OK to let the seconds go
Am I turning into someone I don't know
Where the time, where my mind, or where you go
Where you go my love, where you go